The two woke up in the same spot they fell asleep, entangled with each other. "Morning, Loser." Cora mumbled into Wilbur's chest.

He didn't move or say anything, he just tightened his grip on her. "Happy Christmas Harry." Cora spoke again. He groaned into her hair rolling the both of them over, so Cora was trapped under him.Wilbur was holding himself up by his arms and moved his face so it was inches away from Cora's. "Happy Christmas Ron."

Cora closed the space close enough that she could feel his breath prickling her skin. "You have bad morning breath." She whispered.

He groaned again getting off of her and walking towards his suitcase. "Way to ruin the moment." Cora laughed, getting up from the couch and walking to her bathroom. "It's my speciality." She yelled back to him, grabbing her toothbrush, wetting it and putting toothpaste on it.

Wilbur walked in beside her, doing the same and they both stuck the toothbrush in their mouths, scrubbing like no other. Wilbur hooked pinkies with Cora's, he felt like he always had to touch her in someway and Cora loved it.

When they both finished, they headed to her room. "Do you mind if I do a Christmas stream today?" Cora shook her head, motioning to her table and laid her back against her comforter.

Wilbur quickly grabbed his suitcase, taking out his webcam, computer, and black headphones, trying to set it up perfectly then logging onto the computer and pulling up twitch.

When he started the stream, the chat went crazy, asking where he was. "Happy Christmas everyone!" Wilbur said. "Today we're gonna force Mildred to play minecraft."

Cora shot up from her bed, giving him a death glare and mouthing the word no. "And here she is, ladies and gentlemen. Mildred Jennifer." Wilbur began clapping and whisper yelling 'Whoooo.'

Cora scrambled out of her bed and ran for the door, but Wilbur caught her before she could make it past the doorway. "Stop, no. I don't want to." Cora sputtered out, struggling out of his grip.

Wilbur set her down on the chair and went into the kitchen to grab another chair, leaving Cora to fend for herself from the 100k Wilbur Soot fans watching her. She slid down the the chair and out of the screen until she couldn't see herself anymore, waiting until Wilbur got back.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Cora shook her head, mouthing the word no, repeatedly. Wilbur sat criss cross on the floor, in front of Cora, so none of the viewers saw the two and placed his hands on her knees. "You're okay." Wilbur said, lightly brushing the pad of his thumb along her skin. "No, this is so embarrassing." He shook his head and got back on his feet, pulling her back to her chair.

"Okay everyone, this is Cora."

Cora gave a small wave and peered back at Wilbur, waiting for him to say something, but he was staring at her and smiling making Cora scrunch up her face.

"Oh yeah, okay so we are gonna play in the dream smp. There's no events going on, I'm just gonna let you roam around, get used to it."

Cora nodded, while Wilbur gave her one of the earbuds. Cora was watching Wilbur pull up minecraft on his computer and moving a little to the left, giving her room to play.

Many questions popped up, asking if they were dating. Their faces both flushed with blushes. Cora shook her head, breaking wood in the game. "Bestie vibes only, bestie vibes only."

Wilbur teased both of Cora's sides, making her laugh and nudged him. The chat was filled with people shipping the two or showing their love and hate towards Cora.

"IS THAT TUBBO?????" A character with big blue eyes came over, jumping and hitting Cora's character. Wilbur typed in chat, saying 'Tubbo vc 3.' A little sound rang and a high pitched accent echoed around.

"Hello?" Cora smile huged and looked at Wilbur, waiting for him to say something, but he motioned for her to speak.

"Hi." She peeped out.

"Well, this isn't Wilbur."

"No, hi. It's Cora. Or Jennifer or Mildred. Wilbur visited me and he's forcing me to do minecraft on his computer. Also I love you, omg. So much more than Wilbur." Wilbur nudged her in the side for that last part as he heard the interaction. "Sorry, not more than Wilbur, but oh so very close. Oh I also got you a christmas present, even though this is the first time we've met. It's a bee sweater, has cute little bees on the chest."

Tubbo began to laugh and thank her, ending the convo as quickly as it started because he had to go, he had just got on to make sure Tommy's house was safe.

"I rambled."

Wilbur chuckled, taking a black pen and starting to draw on her arm. "It's cute." She jerked her arm so he would mess up on whatever he was drawing. "It's not cute, Wil. It's embarrassing." He ignored the now messed up drawing and started a fresh one farther down on my arm. "Embarrassingly cute."

Cora rolled her eyes, but a blush still crept up to her face. Her grin grew when she found Wilbur's house.

"Ah good'ol l'mandburg. I blew it up, but rebuilt a replica of my old house. The old days." Cora wasn't surprised, she watched the stream where he did it.

She glided into his house seeing two beds pushed up against the wall. She stole a white bed from his chest and broke the bed with a sign that read 'Tubbo's bed.'

Cora placed the bed beside Wilbur's and typed a new sign that read 'Cora's bed. Break it and Wilbur will kill you -Cora.' Wilbur scooted my chair over, so he could reach the mouse and keyboard. He made another sign below that read 'True -Wilbur.'

Most of the stream were them bickering back and forth, flirting, jokes, and only a little minecraft. No one was on the server and it got boring pretty quickly. They were almost in hour in the stream when Cora wanted to stop playing minecraft.

Wilbur could tell she was tired of it, since there wasn't much to do, so before she could even ask he spoke to the stream. "Okay everyone. The rest of the stream, we're gonna answer the chat's questions." Wilbur changed the chat to 'Sub chat only',meaning only the people who are subscribed can ask questions, and they waited for the questions to roll in.

'Are you two dating? If so why did you go on love or host? What about Niki?'

Cora's heart ached for a second. She forgot about Niki. She forgot about love or host. She forgot there were other people in the world besides them.

Wilbur saw Cora's discomfort and answered for her.

"I wish we were."

This made Cora snap out of her insecurities and slapped him in the shoulder. "Austin forced me to go on the show and I picked the sweetest person." Cora gasped hitting him again. "What about minx??"

She looked the webcam in the soul and brought the microphone in the headphones close to her mouth. "Minx, if you're watching this, I'm in love with you."

Wilbur pulled the headphones out of both of their ears and started to tickle her. She laughed, grabbing his arms and started to hit him, trying to get him to stop. He didn't stop until Cora was on the ground, struggling to breathe.

This would be taken out of context for sure, Cora thought.

He finally stopped and let her breathe for a second. He was on top of her, watching her laugh, letting it fill him up with joy. Cora's laugh was music to Wilbur's ears. It was so free and pure, so childish despite her adult years. It came to his ears as a tickle and bounce - and only a rocky heart could do anything but join in such generous mirth. Her eyes scrunched up, her dimples surfacing. Wilbur couldn't help but stare, his breaths getting uneven.

Cora could finally take a breath and peeked at Wilbur, who was staring a hole into her. She sat up and was about to get back into her chair when Wilbur pulled her back down.

She mouthed 'what?' when he brought both of his hands and cupped her face, making her pulse immediately quicken it's pace.

Cora didn't know what was happening, but she didn't want it to stop. Butterflies soared through her stomach and her heart was deafening, She was sure he could hear it.

Wilbur started to close the space, the scent of Cora's perfume invading all of his senses. Cora couldn't take it and went for it, but they both stopped at the sound of a donation on the stream.

Oh god, they were still streaming.