《wrong number ~ wilbur soot》thirty five
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guess who fucking came into town?
you'll never fucking guess
when i say GUESS it means guess
omg i wish, i dress up every time i
go out just in case i see him
😐
my fucking parents
😧
yeah, that best friend of mine scurried to our home town, just mentioning to my parents that i moved out and that i'm pregnant with a youtube??
willy this isn't the time
there's nothing to explain. his bitch ass
wanted a coverup and got it. if i say anything
about what he did, they won't believe me
what? that's not what i said.
wilbur
wilbur
okay.
no but they are literally just here chilling
and waiting for an explanation
you don't even have to come down
kk
girl what?
what'd you expect me to send??
SHUT UP.
this is how i text dream's automated messages.
yeah, now i understand why he doesn't answer
they left. shclatt and eden came back from god knows where, so satan and satan left to their hotel
well i told them about the little devil comment and schlatt told them to call him lil nas x
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im leaving to have sex with eden so HA LOSER
i know you're on the plane,
but i told them about you. i
might have told them you're a
doctor? i was about to say streamer
but, uh, they finished the sentence
for me and started to cheer. and i
quote "i'm glad it's not a woman!"
so yes, when you come here, act smart
and shit. got it? alright, see you in
3 hours. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
kk, i'm in baggage claim, waiting.
also don't speak about a lung disease
with my parents. they'll think you have
it, think it's contagious and run away.
okay wait, actually tell them about the
lung disease.
Wilbur smiled at the text and began walking towards baggage claim. It's funny how long they can go without seeing eachother. It's usually 2 weeks at maximum, but that's fine with Wilbur. He would make any excuse to come down to where Cora is, wherever she is.
He sees a sign above an escalator that reads "baggage claim" with an arrow pointing down. Once he reaches it, he immediately looks around for Cora. There were many signs that said "Welcome home John." or "We're so proud of you Mimi.", but there was one in particular that caught Wilbur's eye.
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"Wilbur Soot! I am your daughter you left at a firestation when I was 9. Welcome home, Daddy."
He mentally face palmed and looked at the owner of the sign, in no surprise it being Cora with a wide grin on her face. When he got off the escalator, he made a bold decision to walk past her and towards one of the carousels. "Dad? Dad?! Don't leave me again!" Cora shouted a little too loudly, running after Wilbur.
He walked faster, only making Cora walk faster, grabbing Wilbur's hand and turning him around. "Okay I'm sorry, don't avoid me and give me a hug, please." Wilbur glared at her and looked around at people staring at the two. "No, look around. You did this, not me."
Cora threw her arms around Wilbur's neck anyway and squeezed. Wilbur tried to resist, but ended up circling his arms around her waist and lifted her. "I missed you."
"Yeah, I missed you too.... for the two weeks we've been apart. Clingy motherfucker." Wilbur dropped her, taking her arms around his neck off him and turned around, walking away.
"No, I'm sorry. I missed you more. I'm the clingy one. Thank you for coming down here. You didn't have to." He didn't turn back around, but slipped his hand into hers and bringing it up to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on it.
Once the luggage started to circle the carousel, they easily spotted Wilbur's, grabbing it and walking out of the airport.
When they got into the car, Cora turned the engine on and pulled out of the parking lot. "I must prepare you, okay? They are crazy sons of bitches. My mom? She'll say things that sound sweet, but it's bullshit. My dad, well he's just an asshole. They're both racist and homophobic. Just overall very very religious."
He nodded, looking around her car. It wasn't messy, but it was full of random things like tiny stuff animals and such. "I like your car." She slapped his hand to stop touching things and kept her eyes on the road. "I got this all from tiktok. So, if you break anything, I swear I will kick you out." He smiled at her concentrated face and nodded again, keeping his hands by his sides.
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They sat in comfortable silence for awhile, sitting in traffic and letting their thoughts overflow them. Cora started laughing about a situation she made up in her head and could not stop. "Wow, you really crack yourself up."
"No like what if I just crashed the car? How funny would that be? Like if we flip over?" She laughed some more, banging on her steering wheel.
"I'm scared that I'm in love with you."
Cora reddened, holding the steering wheel tighter and stopped laughing. She knew he was joking, but him saying that made butterflies bloom in her stomach. It was sad, she never got butterflies and at the expense of a man? It was outrageous.
"Stop, don't say shit like that."
"Why? Do you not want me to be in love with you?"
"Wilbur, I don't want you to be joking around when you say that. My ptsd from middle school's going to act up. You've ever heard of truth or dare and oreo? That's shit's traumatic."
"What if I'm not joking thou-" Cora interrupted by tsking and pulled into a parking spot in front of her apartment.
Cora turned off the engine and faced him. "Ready to face the literal lions?"
She was about to hop out of the car when Wilbur grabbed a piece of her hair and pulled it. She turned back around, holding her head. "Hey! What was that for you asshol-"
He gripped the girl's chin and pulled her in for a gentle but needy kiss. Cora immediately reacted, cupping the side of his face with one of her hands and moved with him, causing the kiss to become intense and alot more needy.
Wilbur pulled Cora out of her seat and onto him, making her straddle him. Cora threaded her hands through his hair while Wilbur settled his hands on her hips pushing her body down against his. She moved forward, not 'grinding', but moved enough to make Wilbur let a low groan slip out. Cora liked the sound of that, but it snapped her back into reality.
Cora pushed him away, but stayed on his lap. "I don't know what that was for, but I'm not having car sex, man. Do we wanna traumatize the stuffed animals like we did Tommy? So you can forget that. Also my parents are upstairs." He laughed, giving her another kiss while dragging his nails onto her skin under her loose t-shirt.
"I didn't kiss you at the airport because everyone was going to think you were my child, so I did it here. I need one more." He gripped her chin again, pulling her in and pecking her lips lightly.
"I like this." He hummed in response, now fluttering kisses along her jaw. It was true, Cora liked this, she loved this. She loved him, which was new to her.
She pulled back and stared at Wilbur's face, trying to memorize him by tracing her fingers along his features. "You're pretty." He gave her a weird smile, still trailing his fingers up and down, on the skin beneath her shirt.
"Can I tell you something?" He nodded. "Okay, I'm not good with feelings as you know and it's so soon. I'm not telling you this to make you like me more and you probably don't feel the same way, but I just have to spit it out. You don't have to respond to it or anything just-"
"Say it, my love."
"Okay, I think I might, no I know that I'm-"
She was interrupted by a knock on the window. They both shot their heads towards the noise to see an older woman with a frown on her face. Cora widened her eyes and scrambled off his lap, getting back into her original seat.
"Don't look, don't look. Pretend we aren't here. If I don't see her, she can't see me."
Wilbur did as she said and didn't look at the woman, but looked at Cora. She had her blush flowed face hidden in her hands. Was she about to say what he thinks?
"Who is that?" She didn't remove her hands as another knock echoed around the car.
"My Mom."
a/n
this one sucks, im sorry lol. prob least fav chapter. ANYWAYS, i think im going to do dream for the next book.
1. do you guys want it in 1st person or 3rd
2. texting fic or irl fic?
pretty please comment any suggestions you have.
THANK YOU AGAIN FOR ALL THE SUPPORT
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