Chapter art by: @pppppppuri on Twitter
Tw: swearing 🤪
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Wilbur pov:
Quackity's really stressing me out. We haven't talked since the bathroom thing and it's been like a week. We have to get our art assignment done before the deadline but my stupid stubborn ass won't just suck it up and call him. Why am I like this?
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Oh my god I should just do it. I'm acting like a fifth grader talking to their crush. Not that Quackity's my crush! I don't have one. Sally messed me up for a bit so I want to at least try to chill out for a while.
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OH MY GOD WILBUR JUST CALL HIM.
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Did I say that out loud? Fuck I did.
"Wilbur what's wrong?? Call who???"
Sorry philza, I was talking to myself and uhh- got frustrated.
"O-oh okay, do you need help Wilbur? I could call techno if you want him instead. He's probably more wise than me by now." Phil said with a chuckle.
I- uh- no, I'm good. Thanks anyway Philza.
"No problem mate! Dinners soon so clean up a bit?"
Yep! No problem. I'll be down in a minute.
I watched Philza walk off and down the stairs before washing my hands and going downstairs for dinner.
I sat down and Tommy was already there practically jumping for how excited he was for dinner. Man must've been starving.
Mumza and Techno started dishing things out and soon enough we were all digging in to the food. The entire dinner my family was talking and I was just staring down at my plate trapped In my own thoughts. I was trying to work up courage to call Quackity.
"Hey mate..? wil? Wilbur are you alright?"
Huh? Oh-uh yeah, yeah I'm fine.
"Are you sure Wilby?" I heard Mumza say after.
Yeah guys I'm fine. J-just eat some food.
"Okay Wilbur, just let us know if you need to talk." Mumza finished.
Yup! I will if I need to.
Eeeghhh TechnoBlade's glaring at me again. How does he always know somethings up?? I'll just avoid him after dinner.
<after dinner: Wilbur's room>
Okay, okay. Just fucking call him. It's that simple. Just say like: hey Quackity! We should probably work on the art project soon, yeah?
Yeah! Just like that! Just don't fuck up wilbur! Ugghhhh here we go.
*ring*
Just pick up.
*ring*
Please?
*ring*
Oh my god....
*ring*
"Hello?"
"Hello? Wilbur are you there?"
O-oh hey Quackity!
"Ohh hey..? What's up Wilbur?"
Uhm well I- we should probably uhm- work on the a-Art project. At some point. Right..?
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