"What's happening here?"

Cora immediately hopped down and pushed Wilbur to the other side of the room, taking deep and steady breaths while looking towards the voice.

Jared stood there with his phone in hand and jaw to the floor, staring wide at the two. There was a deafening silence, no one daring to break it while drifting eachother gazes to eachother. "Okay it's not what you thin-"

"You're fucking a famous person?" Cora scrunched up her face. That's it? She peeked at Wilbur to see his reaction. He was sitting on the edge of the couch fiddling with his hands while his face was redder than a cardinal.

"Jared, shut up. What do you need?" Jared sighed, walking towards their little kitchen and opening a cabinet, taking out a bag of hot cheetos and walked back towards his room. "Fuck on the counter and I'm moving out." He threatened, slamming his door behind him.

Cora sighed heavily, connecting her back with the wall and crossing her arms. Wilbur finally looked up, peircing his gaze into her and swiped his tongue across his bottom lip. Cora pointed to him in confrontation. "You kissed me."

He pushed himself off the couch, inching only tiny steps closer to her. "Oh no I didn't. You did." She did the same as him, pushing herself off the wall and closer to him. "Are you kidding me? You were all like 'you're doubting yourself' 'I only want to talk to you'."

"You baited me. Talking yourself down and about Niki and shit." Each second of silence was filled with them growing closer and closer. "Nope, that literally never happened."

"Mm yes it most definitely did. Don't start lying to yourself now." Wilbur grazed the side of her jaw, studying the feeling of her soft skin under his fingers. "Okay, but you um made the move fir..."

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Cora fluttered her eyes closed due to the warmth spreading through her bones from his gentle touches against her face. Wilbur brushed his lips against her until he reached her ear. "Would you like me to fuck you?"

Well, that just went from 1-100 very fast.

Wilbur slid his hands down the length of her body and landed on her waist. Cora gulped her nerves down while her mouth went dry, not knowing in the slightest what to say.

Wilbur bit the sensitive skin of her ear, nipping it then placing a gentle kiss as if he were apologizing for the previous action.

"I need to touch some grass."

Wilbur sighed out a chuckle, letting his forehead fall against Cora's shoulder. "I'm concerned for myself on why I'm so obsessed with you." Cora turned scarlet, Wilbur's scent invading her. Wilbur started to leave small kisses againt her neck, some areas leaving tiny lovebites he was sure no one would notice. He traveled to her lips, placing gentle kisses against hers.

"I feel like we should t-talk about this, um, first." Cora spit out between his lips. He hummed his response against her mouth, but kept kissing her everywhere, wanting to feel every inch of her under his lips.

Taking everything in her, she broke away from him, looking down to the floor. She didn't wanna start something that would never be finished. "No, really. We should talk about this." A warm smiled plastered on his face as he slipped his hand into hers and pulled her to the sofa.

Right as she sat down, Wilbur set his hand on her thigh, rubbing gently with the pad of his thumb. She screwed her eyes shut and sighed, scooting farther away from him than before. "Stop, you're like seducing me." He laughed, taking his hand off and leaning his back against the sofa, crossing his arms and waited for Cora to talk. "I am a hooker after all."

Cora brought her legs up to her chest and sighed, looking at Wil's most prominent features. "So." Cora said. "So." Wil said.

Cora motioned between them and shutting her eyes, feeling her cringe at herself. "I don't wanna seem like I'm 12, but uh do you like me?" Wilbur grinned huge, scooting closer to her. "Or are you just gonna use me for sex? Because you know, most men do that."

Wilbur leaned down placing a long kiss on her lips. "I'm not most men."

"Okay, so you a pick me guy then?"

He shook his head, leaning back again. "Fine I'll be the one to say it. I have feelings for you. I wasn't planning to, obviously. I didn't expect you to text me, but you did and I'm way too happy about it." Wil said, the smile never leaving his face. "That's so awkward because I hate you and you need to leave." Cora only laughed for a second at herself, but realised how stupid that was and put her head in her hands.

"God, I'm sorry. I don't know how to deal with this, I've never been in this situation and I'm being so awkward." Wilbur reached out and tucked a loose peice of her hair behind her ear.

"You're cool, I guess."

Wilbur kissed the tip of her nose. "I'll take it." She face palmed her forhead and blew out a needed sigh. "I'm sorry, yes I do have feelings for you." Wilbur smiled huge. "It's obvious." Cora pushed him playfully and set her forehead against his. "What does, um, this mean?" He circled his arms around her back, nuzzling his nose up to the crook of her neck.

"Well I don't want you to go near or think about anyone with a dick besides me." Cora scrunched up her face. "Really weird wording there, alf."

"That's my way of asking you out."

"Sure Wil, I won't think about another guy besides you."

"That's my girl."

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im sorry what? i haven't been on wattpad for a hot minute and i come back to see i have almost 1000 veiwers?? THANK YOU.