Clueless

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On the car ride back, it was painfully obvious something had happened between Wilbur and I.

The rain had started pouring right as we got back to the car, thank god for plot convenient timing.

Niki kept shooting me "I told you so" looks. Quackity kept winking at me from the rearview mirror. And just in general, the air felt different.

But I was too busy floating in my own happiness to care, I was leaning on his shoulder the whole time. His hand rested on my thigh, occasionally squeezing it as a little private message to me. I felt like a weight had been lifted off of every bone in my body, and gave me the headspace to feel the way I did.

I felt lucky, lucky to have him, lucky to have what we did, lucky to be where I was.

And that was it, whatever happened next, at least I had this.

He was worth it.

fight for me // wilbur x ocWhere stories live. Discover now