The WrIgHt ChIlDhOoD fRiEnDs

Makin sex on a lady (nothing to do with story)

Wilbur screamed out "I'm going to find you!" He grinned as he ran across the field trying to find Orville. The two had been childhood friends for as long as they could remember.

The time spent together seems like so long, but alas they were still young of age. The first thing Wilbur could remember in life was his best friend's kind and warm eyes. He was always there for him. When they had the idea of a flying object that sparked a renaissance revolution of aircrafts he was there. They'd always be together so it seemed. Orville snuck his arms around his friend's eyes and played a cheeky game of guess who.

"Who else would it be?" Wilbur laughed. He grabbed his friend's hands off his eyes. A shade of periwinkle that Orville's seemed to mimic. This reminded Wilbur of evolution, and adaptation. He didn't know what he believed in for that sort of topic.

The two laughed and talked about their childhood. How Orville would always come over and have sleepovers, how they would read novels and geek out over it for what seemed like ages, and how they would always hold hands. Their parents never really minded, after all what was a boy to do? Not hold his best friend's hand?

It seemed like only a blink of time before it was noon, time to head home. The two walked and sighed about planes. It was both of their passions. How the two were so in sync.

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It was night by the time they got home, Orville would never make it home in time. His mother would yell for being home so late. The best option he had was to sleep over at Wilbur's place. He was granted permission and they headed to the attic. That was where Wilbur's room was. There they would talk about books like moby dick. That damned whale!!! Eventually they were tired of talking about an old book. They took to the bed to rest and mumble about their day.

Wilbur fell asleep on his bed. Orville started longingly at his succulent cheeks.

"Damn bb boi u thicc asf!!! 😳😩" Orville moaned. He couldn't help giving them cheeks a sly slap.

Wilbur snored and flipped over, now BOTH cheeks were in Orville's view 😍👌😏

"Zomfggg!!1!!!1" Orville blushed like a kawaii skool girl 0_o

Little did he know,,, that..... *le suspense*

Wilburr was awake the whole time!!!1!!!!

(A/N: omg OuO)

So he slyly, put orvill'es cracked yet soft hands on his ASS checks!!!!!  (0_0) !!!

He continued to le snore so Orville was feeling like a naughty Doge!! (A/n: lmao!!!!!!1!!!1 XD)
Zomfg so he moved his hand away but blushed because his fren was so dummy thicc!!!!

"If ure goin to sexyally harass me in my sleep do it rite ;))" Wilbur winked.!

"Ongnnnn!!!" Orville whisper shouted ;(Wilbur's mom was downstairs 0_o)