MCYT Oneshots

Wilbur - her PART TWO

 

And to that I heard his footsteps fade.

I hoped he wouldn't come back. I put on my headphones and tried listening to music, but the first song was his. I couldn't escape him, no matter what I do. I put my hands on my head, looking over at Instagram and Twitter, but he was everywhere. 

I doubt he even got my message. He could think I wanted to be the only friend. I don't even know anymore. I got up, pain in my knees from keeping them bent so long, and put my hand on the door. I was going to see him, no matter the risk. I mean, worst that happens is I die from a car, right?

I slipped on some plain sneakers and looked outside. It was raining. That will soak me. Whatever, I could care less right now. All that matters is that I make sure he will be okay. I walked to the front door and tried stepping outside. I didn't open the door, so I did not go outside yet. 

I opened the door. I took a step out. Another. I got out from under the roof, and droplets landed all over me. I was damp within a minute. I started progressing towards his house, regretting my decision.

My h/l hair was slimy against my head as it grew heavier and wetter. Eventually I had gotten to his house. I hesitated before knocking on the door. The door opened to a very light room and the tall man in front of me had said, "Hey, I'm streaming can you come back la-" he looked at me and stopped speaking. "Did you walk here?"

"Maybe I did. Can I come inside? You can continue streaming."

"N-no! I'm going to stop streaming; we need to talk." I stayed silent and simply nodded. He tossed my a towel that was just hanging around for pLoT cOnVeniEncE. I mumbled thanks and dried off my hair and scrunched my shirt to wring it out.

I heard him say his goodbyes to his streams before coming back. "Where do we start," I ask after a long, awkward silence.

"Who is the her?"

"Her. The perfect her. She replaced me, and is just so bloody perfect-"

"Do you mean Nikki?" I stay silent again. "Y/n..." 

"Don't hate me for what I will say. Or do. It doesn't matter." He  hummed in a questioning tone and I knew it was time. "Wilbur.. I'm jealous." I laugh and quickly say, "I am jealous of her! She gets all attention and I'm just some random person watching! Don't you get it?"

"Y/n-"

"What? What is there to say, Will?"

"How long.."

"I've liked you for years! You never fucking noticed! You never did!"

He walked over to me and stood in front of me. "Well, you never noticed me either."

My face turned confused. What can he mean, never noticing him? He shook his hair and smiled. "I have liked you too."

"A bad decision, really."

"I know."

There is the part two! I am not the best at writing conflict when they must fight it but I think I did good enough.. hope you enjoyed! See you next chapter. :)