《~ Love is torture ~》~ Chapter 3|Outing ~
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I bumped into sapnap and Karl so I decided to hang out with them for a bit. I told Wilbur that I was gonna meet some old friends so he knew where I was. I sat next to sapnap at the cafe while Karl sat opposite us. Mid-laugh I noticed a man in a beanie wearing a mask. For fuck sake Wilbur. I looked down in embarrassment and Karl looked at me concerned. "You okay Q?" Sapnap held my hand gently and I stared at him. I slightly smiled and nodded. He smiled back at me and traced his thumb on my knuckles.
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As we left Wilbur followed. I gave Sapnap a hug and the same with Karl. While Sapnap wasn't looking he kissed my cheek and said "if you want to hang out again call me." He smiled softly and I smiled back. Sapnap probably wasn't looking but Wilbur sure was. When they fully walked away I walked to Wilbur. He pulled me into an alleyway and pushed me against the stone walls. As soon as back hit the wall I yelped in pain.
"Why the fuck did he kiss you?! And why did the other one hold your hand? You're mine!! Right?!
I marked you and everything!!" Wilbur dug his nails into my shoulders making my eyes even more watery. I looked up at him and his expression was just a terrifying grin. A few droplets of tears rushed down my cheeks and as he saw them, his grip loosened. He sighed and pulled me into a hug. "I'm sorry baby." He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead. He pulled me to his car and opened my door for me. I got in and my back hit the leather seats, setting off the bruises from the alleyway walls.
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While driving home from the quite far cafe, everything was quiet. I wasn't mad at Wilbur he is just insane. And I mean that literally. I felt a hand wrap around my thigh, the fingers fiddling with my inner thigh. "Come on ducky, Don't be mad at me." I looked at Wilbur and he had a small pout on his face. I decided to stay quiet to see what he would do. The hand trailed away but I instantly pulled it back. I could feel Wilbur smiling. "I love you ducky." He whispered to me.
"I love you too Will." I whispered back. I felt my eyelids becoming heavier every second so I decided to go to sleep.
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I woke up in cozy sheets next to Wilbur. I looked at the clock beside the bed "10:24pm" Oh I woke up early. I tossed and turned but I couldn't fall asleep. I kept thinking about what Karl said. "Stop thinking about him and go to sleep Alex." Wilbur grumbled, pulling me closer to him. I buried my head into his neck and fell back asleep.
A/N
I'm genuinely tired rn so enjoy this shit😪
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