《childish adult | wilbur x reader》6 × Minecraft simp;
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We sat in the voice chat for a while, in silence, until Tommy joined.
'WILBUR YOU STOLE MY STUFF!' he yelled.
'No I didn't' Wilbur answered calmly.
I sat there laughing, knowing Wil did and gave them to me.
'You gave it to Y/N didn't you?' Tommy asked more calmly.
'Yes he did' I said. Tommy was silent for a bit and then speaked again;
'Oh that's fine, Wil is such a simp' he laughed.
Wilbur and Tommy argued a bit before I told them to stop. We were still streaming. Someone donated to me;
donated
wil x Y/N,, maybe >->
I went a bit red and laughed, repeatedly saying 'no' through my laugh.
Chat was going crazy in my and Wils stream.
yodawg: WIL X Y/N
helloihasnaem: AWW SHIP?
googoo73: my mom made cookies
name828737192: SIMP CHAT SPAM SIMP
karlos792: POGGERS
cook13: SIMP
'We're just friends!' Wil said. Even tho we were only friends it did hurt a bit.
I wasn't in love, was I? No.
'Y/N? You still there?' he asked to reassure.
'Yes, I just feel sleepy, it's 8 PM already' I said.
'That's okay, goodnight!' Wilbur said as I ended my stream, saying goodbye. I stayed a bit on the vc till me and Wilbur both left.
I popped onto my bed, checking my social media's. There were millions of notifications, but only one catched my eyes.
are u sleeping?
Y/N?
sorr
y
nono I'm not asleep yet
Wanna call before sleep?
Sure!
My ringtone ringed, when Wilbur called me. I picked up, hearing the same nice and soothing voice;
'Hi Y/N!'
'Hi Wil, how are you?' I asked.
Wilburs POV
'Hi Wil, how are you?' said the sleepy voice on the second end of the call. Their voice was just so sweet, it made me calm, knowing they're okay.
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'Oh I'm alright, I was just a bit concerned why you acted a bit strange a while ago' I said, regretting it a bit for not thinking about what to say before, cause that line sounded cheesy.
I heard them giggle a bit, which made me smile.
'Don't worry, we'll play tommorow again' they said. I nodded even tho we weren't on facetime.
'Alright' I said.
It was very silent.
'How do you... Think about me?' I whispered.
'I'm sorry, can you repeat?' Y/N asked.
'Oh no I was talking to myself' I laughed nervously.
'I feel really tired, I'm sorry, goodnight Wil!' they said.
'Goodnight N/N, sleep well!' I said too.
We ended the call and I put my phone away, staring at my ceiling. I came back home before I messaged Y/N. I got up to go get a shower, it was rather a cold one.
It was almost 9 PM, when I just couldn't sleep. I grabbed my phone which was next to my bed on the nightstand and went onto Twitter. I saw my friend, Niki online, so I decided to message her.
(I don't know if Twitter has DMs or how they look like so I'm gonna make my own)
@Nihaachu
WilburSoot
hi Niki!
Nihaachu
hi wil! you still aren't sleeping?
WilburSoot
no, I can't really sleep
how about you?
Nihaachu
oh i was looking at fanart but I was about to go to sleep too
WilburSoot
oh alright, sleep well!
And I was alone again.
I decided to get up and make some tea, turning on the light. It was silent, around 10 past 12 PM.
I got back to my room, placing the cup of coffee by my desk and sitting by it.
I grabbed my journal, well, a diary. I always write in it at the end of the day.
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Dear Diary,
00:58 AM, Tuesday
Why I'm writing so late is because I can't sleep. I keep thinking about other stuff. I wish I could hear their voice one more time, that would've calmed me.
Their voice is sweet and soft, and if voices had smells, theirs would be vanilla with sugar.
Their h/l h/c hair, waves in the wind, their clothing style is unique, their gestures and their vibes are amazing.
I woke up at 2 AM to go to the toilet and when I came back I decided to look at my phone.
Why is Wilbur still online? I decided to just message him, maybe he just woke up too.
@WilburSoot
Y/U
Wil?
WilburSoot
hi Y/N!
Y/U
you woke up too?
WilburSoot
no
I mean yes
I just can't sleep
Y/U
:(
I'll call you
I called Wilbur. He didn't pick up which made me a bit concerned but he finally did.
'Wilbur?' I asked. Silence.
'Is it okay if we meet at the park, right now?' he asked. I was a bit confused but I agreed.
(cliffhanger :) new part coming in shortly!!!)
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