•Jᴜsᴛ ʜᴏᴍɪᴇs? {𝕄ℂ𝕐𝕋 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟}•

11

"Nrghhh.."
Will groaned in frustration.
"Time to wake up..", he continued quietly complaining to himself, slowly opening his eyes. He immediately noticed that he wasn't in his room, now recognising the curtains covering the big window in their living room.
"Ugh.. mmght.."
He heard a grunt below himself now, catching him off guard. Turning around, below his head he saw Sapnap. He felt his cheeks get flushed almost immediately, only getting redder by the second that passed as he watched the ravenhead boy toss his head from side to side lazily, refusing to get up.
"S-Sapnap? We should get up now.", Wilbur said in a soft voice, placing a hand on the half-asleep male' collarbone, lightly shaking him. He lazily turned his head again to look at Wilbur, just to smile and open eyes cautiously. For a second, they made eye contact which made them both blush, Will blush even more and look away, while Sapnap closed his eyes again.
"I don't wanna wake up dude, I'm still comfy.", Sapnap said, looking again at Will, waiting for his response. But he didn't plan to look back at the younger male, for a second having a seemingly good idea.
"Comfy..? You like it when I cuddle with you huh?"
That was Wilbur's master plan. Flirt with the other until I have control over the situation. Why did he think if that? Nobody knows. But Sapnap, of course, noticed the game. He's competitive, he isn't just gonna give up and let Will win so easily.
"Maybe I do, and?", he replied, applying a smirk and looking directly into Wilbur's eyes, making him seem a lot more confident in his words despite the flushed face saying otherwise.
"And? Someone's getting defensive all of the sudden?" Wilbur purred in a lower voice, making the younger flinch, trying not to think of.. inappropriate stuff.
"And will you please explain why's that?", he finished, looking down viciously on the boy, waiting for his response he expected not to come.
"C-cus.. Dude, you just woke up, and started flirting with me! What the hell am I supposed to do?!", he now almost yelled, making the taller snicker. He got the reaction he wanted, made the other embarrassed and basically won that battle. But Sapnap continued to grunt and yell, so not wanting to bother his friends, Will put his long index finger the boys' lips. That was the first time they both shut up, looking at eachother expectedly, not knowing what to do. Sapnap opened his mouth to say something, but his lips just stood frozen, a small gap the only thing in-between them. That was the moment they both looked at eachother's lips, waiting for something to happen. Their bodies tensed for a quick second.
'His lips are so big and soft.. I wonder what they would taste like..', Sapnap thought, Will's finger still stopping him from talking and, apparently thinking. The somewhat comfortable silence and eye contact were broken by Wilbur shyly removing his finger and scratching the back of his neck nervously, looking away. They just looked away awkwardly, completely flushed by this point.
"W-we should go eat and wake up the others.."
"Yeah.."
"I'll get Schlatt and prepare the breakfast. Can you wake the other two up?"
"..Yeah, I gotchu. See you later Will..!"
They just waved at eachother awkwardly before realising they have to go in the same direction to wake their friends up, which made them softly giggle and walk into the hallway in silence, Wilbur entering Schlatt's room and Sapnap continuing upstairs.

•With Wilbur•

He walked into the semi-bright room. He immediately noticed that Schlatt was still asleep on his bed, a small lamp standing on the bedside table beside him, covered in some clothing as to not give out much light as it could. Aww, does his friend still sleep with night light on? How cute. The mixture of bright, natural light and fake orange-like light made him look even cuter while sleeping..
'What is it with me today? I already just flirted with Sapnap and now I'm thinking about Schlatt? What the fuck-'
"Mngh.. Wilbur?", a voice called out for him.
'Shit, did I say that out loud? Did he hear? Shit-'
"Y-yeah? What's up Schlatt..?"
"Mmmnh.."
"..."
"What are you doing here Will..?"
"O-oh, I was just here to wake you up! So, uh, just get ready and go to kitchen, I will be preparing breakfast there."
"Okay..", Schlatt lazily replied, turning in bed again facing opposite of Wilbur now.
"If you want to eat you need to get up first-", Wilbur complained, but was cut off by the other.
"Ugh, fine.. Now get out so I can change you cunt.."
Wilbur's breath hitched. He had the urge to insult him back, but something didn't want to, something needed Schlatt to insult him even more. This feeling.. it didn't happen before, making him just stand in place blushing lightly, wondering what to do before Schlatt sat up in the bed and gave him a strict, death glare. Still confused, he just obediantly left the room, almost scared to make a noise. The fact that Schlatt was slightly mean to him and immediately gained control by that was weird to him but he didn't complain, as much as he wanted to do so. He felt.. Somewhat scared to complain, like he would get hurt or something if he did. Wilbur just shook his head and went to the kitchen, trying his best not to think about what just happened to him in the past.. about 5 minutes? It all happened so quickly, too quickly for him to think about it properly.