ᵀʷ: ʸᵉˡˡⁱⁿᵍ, ᵒᵇˢᵉˢˢⁱᵛᵉ ᵇᵉʰᵃᵛⁱᵒʳ, ᶜᵘʳˢⁱⁿᵍ
ᴬ/ⁿ: ᴴᵉʸᵃ! ᴵᵐ ˢᵒ ˢⁱᶜᵏ ᴵ ᶠᵘᶜᵏⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵃᵗᵉ ⁱᵗ ;⁻;
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3rd pov:
"{Name}?! Oh god {Name}! Hi!!" Wilbur said ecstatic to be on a call with the girl.
"Hi will." She said, sighing tiredly as the other person on the other end of the line only jumped with energy.
"I'm so glad you called! Lifes been horrid without you ya know? Like nothing felt real, it feels like I'm floating through space!" He laughed as {Name} shivered, only now realizing how serious his voicemails were.
"It felt like sinking, deep deep down. I kinda forgot what happiness felt like!" He smiled wide as if he was a mad man. But maybe he was.
"But you're back!!!!! Your back your back your back!!!!" He repeated like a child getting a puppy, jumping around his room.
"Wilbur were not just going to go back to the way we were-"
"I know~!! You and i are gonna finally kiss and were going to get married and live in a cabin near a lake and we're gonna have pablo there and it'll b fantastic!" Wilbur sighed dreamily, only making {name}'s face contort.
"No Wilbur. We are going to try to get you help." She stated still a little bit hesitant about his mental state. "What? But you said you loved me."
He shot back, sounding hurt. "I do." "Then why do you want to change me?!" He yelled, his temper flaring up. "Wilbur the person you are right now isn't healthy! Not for yourself or anyone around you!"
She yelled back at him as he snarled, going to stand up. "You know what i think we need?! Is to just goddamn see each other and for you to stop being such a pussy!!!"
He yelled as she stretched her ear away from the phone trying to not break her eardrums. "Im doing this for a reason!! You need to figure yourself out before i get into your shit again!"
She argued back hearing a jingling sound like car keys on the other side of the line. "Im coming over."
He stated harshly making her blood run cold.
"Wilbur no your not."
She tried to deny him, only hearing the sound of opening doors and cold wind on the other end of the call. ""Wilbur." She said a little louder trying to get through to him.
"Fucking WIlbur i said your not coming over!" She said as the phone call ended, the callback button flashing on her screen
. Her face went pale realizing Wilbur wasn't kidding around, he's on his way right at this moment. She scrambled out of bed, going to lock all her doors and windows. She pushed her couch against the front door of her apartment, hoping she wouldn't need it but not sure how Wilbur was.
She sat on the couch, pulling her sleeves up and covering her mouth as she silently shook from fear.
BANG BANG BANG
was heard from behind her making her flinch and turn around to look at the door. "{Name} i swear to god OPEN UP."
He yelled as she stayed quiet, pleading with the gods that things would all go away.
That this would all pass by. That life would go back to normal, that she would be back under the oak tree laughing with Wilbur
. That Wilbur would realize who he had become, that he would turn back into the dork she first had a highschool crush on.
BANG BANG BANG.
She covered her ears as she heard him yelling, wishing that the apartment walls were so sound proof and wishing someone would call the cops.
The banging stopped as Wilbur slowly slid down on the door. He looked up at the ceiling, wishing he understood what he wanted.
"What have we become?"
He questioned gripping his hair as {Name} bit her lip, swallowing back saliva. "I don't know Wil, I don't know."
She responded as he teared up, closing his eyes and gulping truly hoping he was someone else.
"{Name} I wanna love you correctly, I want to so badly." He said covering his face with his hands trying not to cry more.
"I wanna be the boy you brag to your friends about, i wanna be the boy you take to the park with you, i wanna be the boy who gets to shake your fathers hand, i wanna be the boy whose hand you hold for the rest of my life i just-"
He sobbed curling up into his knees and burying his head.
"I just don't know how.."
He whispered as she bit her lip, trying not to cry herself. "That's why I wanna help. I wanna love you too, we just have to find a better method of it."
She soothed as he sniffled, still crying a bit.
"Remember that one time Mrs Parker screamed at both of us for not doing our assignment correctly for the seventh time?" She asked as he laughed a bit.
"Mhm.." He answered now pressing his cheek up against the door. "And after all the screaming when she calmed down she said that we needed a new way to work together and get things done? Well I think it's like that."
She stopped blinking a few times to try and get her message to Wilbur correctly. "We just have to find ways for both of us to be happy in the end."
She finished as Wilbur thought for a moment getting up off the ground.
"I'll try."
He answered, making her smile.
"I'll try my best."
He answered one last time before leaving, the two of them lost in thought.
Oh two souls connected by a bridge, but no clue how to cross it.
No new keys :P
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Your reflection (SIMPBUR x y/n)
Romance"I wanna be the boy you brag to your friends about, i wanna be the boy you take to the park with you, i wanna be the boy who gets to shake your fathers hand, i wanna be the boy whose hand you hold for the rest of my life i just-" He sobbed curling u...
