Thank the Lord!

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{{kinda short sorry}}
"WILFORD!"
Darkiplier groaned aloud, facing the pink haired male you had come to love. He arched a brow, tossing his hands up as he spoke. "Please help me." He said, making you gape. "This bitch won't shut up." He complained, making Wilford cast you a worried glance. Dark disappeared, making Wilford gawk before rushing over to you and sweeping you up into his arms. "What did that meanie do to you?" He demanded, making you giggle. "He wouldn't answer my questions and was a bully." You replied, dramatically gripping the front of his shirt. "Oh Wilford, it was absolute torture!" You wailed. "Thank the Lord you showed up, or I would have hit him!" You added, making Wilford's tense expression relax into one of worry and affection. "I wish you could have." He complained. "I would have enjoyed knowing that if I didn't hit him, you did." A small thought wormed it's way into your mind, and you frowned a bit. Wilford took notice of your tense face and grew a grave expression. "I don't think this is over, (Y/N)." He said after a moment, and you nodded quietly. "I don't think so either." You admitted, seeming thoughtful. "He didn't seem like the type to give up so fast." Your loving boyfriend nodded as well, picking you up easily and wrapping his arms around your smaller frame. "He's not. That's what worries me." He hummed, pulling you close to his warm chest. You pressed the side of your head against his chest, listening to the soft 'Thump...thump..' Of Wilford's heart beating. "Should I be worried?" You wondered aloud, and he quickly shook his head. "No, don't worry
(Y/N.)" He exclaimed, puffing his chest out a little. "I'll protect you no matter what, okay?" He said, though it didn't sound like a question. "Cause I'm going to have you with me all day." He added, making you smile. "What if I wanna do something else?" You replied in a question, making him smile as well. "Then I'll just throw you over my shoulder and carry you around." That was enough to make you laugh again, as you pushed your body away from his and crossed your arms with a pout. "Well that's not fair now is it?" You whined, and he grinned as he walked out from the room. "No, but if it means you're safe then I'd do anything." You blushed, smiling brightly. "Aww..." you cooed, making his face almost match his hair. "Oh, hush." He grumbled, stepping around the dirt on the floor. "Now come on, this place creeps me out."

"So you are able to be creeped out!"

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