Wilbur x y/n - a little story

17. Telling or Not?

~y/n pov~

As I got back, I saw Wilbur leaning on the side of the car, crossing his arms while examining the stores across the road. In shock, I quicklu hid behind the nearest person I saw. I could feel their eyes on me as they were a bout to speak.
I looked up to put my finger on my lip indicating to speak softly/ don't speak, but froze when I saw it was Noah. "WHAT ON EARTH IS HE DOING HERE?!" I thought in my head.

"Noah.., Heyyy?" I whispered. I peeked behind him to make sure Wilbur wasn't looking. Fortunately, he had his eyes on a little antique shop next to the jewely store. I sighed in relief as I pulled him by his hand into an alley.

"Hey, what were you doing, I was going to look for you in your apartment until I saw that guy outside your aparment building," Noah said softly, emphasizing the word "guy" with a disgusted tone. I made a shocked face 😳. He seemed to not react to it. "Who is that guy, anyway?" He said, tilting his head. I froze on the spot. "I- uhh, I need to go?" I spoke, hurriedly. I started to fast walk out of the alley when he grabbed my hand. "No, you are not leaving until you explain who that is. He said he's your boyfriend any you said he's not. Which one of you is lying, and which one is telling the truth," He said, Not whispering anymore. I gave him a weird look (😬) and just ran out of the alley as fast as I can. I could feel him trying to chase after me but stopping dead in his tracks as to not get involved with Wilbur. As I got out of the alley, I saw Wilbur. I stopped for a moment. Suddenly, he turned to look at me. He suddenly smiled as I ran towards him. I stopped right infront of him. Bumping into him as he catched me in his arms

~third person pov~

" Hmm, you got here 13 minutes early." Wilbur said, he was still smiling like it was the last time he could ever see y/n. He looked like a fool who had never seen a person in their entire life, but y/n still liked him with that (😄).

y/n continued to stared into his eyes without hesitation for the next minute until he suddenly put on a confused face (🤨). "Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked, with a tone that implied that he was curious, not  demanding. "Well, I.. well-,". y/n spoke, Breaking from the 'hug'. "I uh, really like your face?". y/n said, looking away. "Really?" Wilbur said in a teasing tone as he chuckled. "Oh shut uppppp," y/n mumbled, though Wilbur heard. He laughed. "Okayyy," He said, rolling his eyes while trying to hold in a laughter.

"So what do you want to do now? I'm still here and you're back," Wilbur said. "I saw you eyeing that antique shop earlier, any plans on going there?" y/n asked. "Actually, yes, I was planning to go there but was not sure if you wanted to come," Wilbur replied, holding his other arm. "Well, I will go if you want to go," y/n spoke. "Alright then, grab my hand and we can go," He said, smiling as he let out a hand. y/n stared at the hand, blinking a couple times and hesitatingly holding it. Wilbur smiled more as
y/n held his hand. He quickly said "Let's go!", and pulled y/n's hand as they walked across the street and went into the antique shop.

Word count: 626

(Sorry for the grammer mistakes proofreading takes waaaay too long and I am currently being very pushed to post by a specific some one. You know who u are 😒. )