♡Villain au oneshots♡

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3rd person POV:

Wilbur sighed watching as his warm breath penetrate the air before him.

He watched as the mist danced for a few seconds before dissapearing.

It was a reminder he was okay.
He was alive.
He was breathing.
This was real.

His cheeks had turned a soft rosey colour against the harshness of the cold morning.

It wasn't bad.

It felt refreshing.

The writer smiled and closed his eyes,
Letting his head hang as he hummed a familiar tune.

His phone buzzed in his pocket,
But he made no effort to turn it off or check out the notification.
Instead he continued to hum.

In the past he would usually despise the morning and drown himself in alcohol,
And overdose on his pills.

He never wanted to see his mom on September 14th it reminded him of her death.It reminded him
That he wasn't there when it happened.

But here he stood,leaning on his balcony humming his mother's song as he distracted himself from the sounds of shuffling inside his room.

Footsteps approached and the door opened.

He chuckled as he turned around,leaning against the barrier of a death fall saying
"Morning sleeping beuty."

"That's my line."
The other scoffed as he walked over,
Pulling wilbur into his arms into a warm embrace,
A complete contrast to the bitter winds of the morning.

"Sorry for stealing your thunder."
He replied as he cupped the other face.

"Nah that's Ted's thing."
The ram spoke kissing the man
Below him.

As the broke wilbur let out a soft chuckle mumbling out
"I'm surprised you aren't out with tubbo and puffy,or ted and Charlie."

Schlatt scoffed replying
"I always hang out with them.
I wanted to give you affection hon."

His head moved to wilburs neck,
Giving little kisses as wilbur giggled out
Saying
"John,stop it!"

He gave a playful shove towards the other hearing the ram let out an unapeased groan.

"Wil."
He warned but the brunette continued on.

After all,he wasn't one to give up easily.

In one fowl swoop,schlatt grabbed his wrists and forced them onto the banister turning wil around as he pulled the brunette close.

"I warned you."
He yawned,arms wrapping around his waist again as they lightly swayed.

The two fell into anouther comfortable silence as wils phone went off again,
But again they left the
Devise untouched instead enjoying the moment.

After awhile wilbur broke the silence.

"Do you ever miss it?"
He asked curiously.

The other shrugged,patiently waiting for the writer to expand on his question.

"I mean being a villain.
Do you ever miss it?I mean you were the ram for awhile,it must feel weird."
He spoke,wonder bubbling in his mind as he thought over everytime his partner fell silent.

There it was again,the silence as the man thought.

He lifted his head so his chin was on wils shoulder,joining the brunette
In his stair out towards the neighbourhood.

"Sometimes."
He responded plainly.
"Like you said wil,it was a big part of my life.Though I'm glad we quit."

The two fell into a warming silence.

Maybe it was better this way.
The brunette smiled as he leaned back against the other,thinking over everything that got him here.

He wasn't lisening to the other til schlatt leaned into his ear whispering
"Happy birthday love."

His cheeks went eose as he whispered back
"Thank you."

Yeah he was sure this was how it was ment to be.
Just him and schlatt.

He was happy in the others arms,
So why would he have ment
To be somewhere else?