Wilbur widened his eyes, not knowing what to do. He decided to look at the woman and awkwardly roll down his window. "Hello?"

"Are you having sexual intercourse with my daughter? In a car? She's too young to have kids, you know?"

"No ma'am. I- we were not doing anythin-"

"Do you think I'm stupid? If you aren't going to marry her then do not have sex with her. Got it?" He nodded and looked to Cora who looked like a raddish and as if she wasn't breathing.

"Now you, you come up here and explain everything, now." Cora didn't move her face or say anything, she just gave a simple thumbs up in hopes she would return upstairs.

Fortunately she did as Cora hoped and turned around, but not without giving Wilbur a glare.

When Cora's mom left, she gasped and sucked in many breaths. "She's going to make us break up. Say bye to this shithead American because you will never see her again. Also she said now twice. Just thought I'd say that."

Wilbur burst out into laughter, banging his hand on the dashboard. Cora peeked at Wilbur through her hands with a blank stare. "This is funny to you? Yeah you can walk home, go walk home to Brighton, I don't give a single fuck."

"You idiot. We're not breaking up. You're not going to let her break us up. I won't, alright? So don't worry about that. Let's just go up there."

Cora banged her head against the wheel multiple times. Wilbur put his hand on her forehead so it she would stop hurting herself. "Let's go." She glared at him, not saying anything and hopped out of the car, Wilbur shortly following.

"Don't touch me while I'm in there. She'll chop off your hands and balls in half." Wilbur chuckled, placing his hand on the small of her back.

"I'm serious man, say bye to dan and phil." Wilbur scrunched up his face. "Did you fucking name my balls or my hands? And after other british youtubers??" He said in a playful tone, teasing her side.

"They are not just other british youtubers. Let's be real here, who left their Dil phase? No one. Dan and Phil walked so Dream and George could run.And I'm not saying, now come on before she calls the cops and says you kidnapped me." She said, speed walking in front of him.

"Is this a new fantasy we've unlocked? I'm okay with a little bit of roleplay."

Cora stopped mid step, turning to him and slanting her eyes. "This is a prime example of what not to do. If you say anything about sex, kinks, kissing, touching, or minecraft. I will personally chop off Dan and Phil, got it?"

He nodded, walking past her. "I'll be on my best behavior and I still don't know if you're talking about my hands or balls." She said nothing, giving him a glare and walked into her building.

...

"So, I heard you're a doctor?"

The four were sat at the small table in the living room of Cora's apartment. Schlatt and Eden left as soon as her parents randomly showed up, saying they had a 'thing'. And now it was just them, awkwardly sitting around the wooden furniture and eatingcokd spaghetti Cora made.

Wilbur and Cora exchanged looks. Her begging with her eyes while he was desperately refusing with his. "Sure."

"Where did you go to school?"

"Uhh, cambridge?"

"Well, that's a nice school, isn't it James?" She

nudged her husband in the side in which he nodded glaring at Wilbur like he knew he was lying.

Wilbur didn't go to college. He dropped out and decided to focus on his Twitch career which he very much succeeded at. He felt a little unwanted as Cora was basically making him lie.

"What do you do in your free time?"

"I um, I stream activities in front of an audience?"

"Oh, so you're like a porn star? You have an only fans?" Cora's Mom, Rose, said, judging him with her eyes. She slowly picked uo her glass of wine and sipped on it while eyeing the boy down. Wilbur looked to Cora with a confused and awkward smile in his face. Is she serious?

"Well, Mom, there's nothing wrong with that."

"Sweetie, yes, there is. I don't want your boyfriend showing himself off to complete strangers." She smiled to herself, smiling at her husband as if she's proud.

"Why'd you emphasize the boy, Mom?"

"We both know why, Cora. I'm not getting into that while in front of company."

"No no, let's get into it. Am I sinner? Am I going to go to hell?"

"Don't joke around about hell like that. Listen, liking females while being a female is wrong. God didn't intend for that and you know it. It's not that I don't love you, but I'm just concerned with your relationship with God. If you let him come into your life, he'll heal you. And this is progress, dating a man, I mean."

"You're such a fucking hypocrite."

"Language!" Her dad yelled, offended to hear his 'little girl' to use such vulgar words. This caused Wilbur to chuckle and look around. Her dad reminding him of a friend who hates cussing, but no one else laughed. The room was full of tension, it was thick enough to slice in two.

"I am not a hypocrite. I go to church, read the bible, worship our savior and you're here having sexual feelings towards your own gender. It's unspeakable, disgusting, and just a terrible sin, Cora."

Cora started to bounce her knee up and down, her frustration seeping out through anxiety. She knew how to handle her temper, but when it came to her Mom, she had no limits. Wilbur looked down at his plate, feeling more than awkward, but placed his hand on her knee, drawing random shapes to try to calm her down.

"How old are you?"

"What-"

"How old am I? I'm 22 and you're 38? Oh my god! I just realized, you had me at 16! Well, I don't think you were married by then. Do you? Did my own Mother do it raw or was there a hole in the comdom? Do you know having sex before marriage is a sin? Oh and what's that?" Cora pointed to a necklace that rested on Rose's neck while she looked stunned, not knowing what to say. "A gold necklace? That's a sin, you know. Oh and dad, oh dear Father, you gambling away all your retirement money is a sin. So yes, you two are hypocrites. You cannot nitpick the bible on what's a sin and not. If you can wear a necklace, I can fuck a girl."

Rose slammed her glass down. "That's enough! How dare you speak to your Father and I like that. It's different. And don't get onto me for having sex before marriage, Cora, because a little birdie told me you were begging for it. And with how you dress, I don't doubt it."

Wilbur opened his mouth in awe, how could a parent talk to their child so poorly? Like their trash in a garbage bin. Cora stood up, frustrated tears threatening to fall and ready to pounce at the women, but Wilbur also stood up, grabbing her hand, pulling her back down. "I think it's best if you two go."

"You do not speak for my daughter. I'm not even sure you're a real doctor William."

"I mean no disrespect, but get the fuck out. You're qspeaking to her as if she's an object who doesn't have feelings, so for mine, her's, and your sake, get out."

Rose's jaw dropped while James stood up, looking stiff and surprised. "You know what, fine. Do not come crying home for money or care when you get pregnant or something. I don't need a whore of a daughter."

And with that, they both rose and stomped out of the apartment like children.

"They are vile." Wilbur said while watching the door slam shut.

"Yeah, you think I don't know that." Cora stated, her voice on the edge of cracking and her hands shaking. She stood up, the legs of the chairs scraping against the floor as she angrily grabbed the plates abandoned by her parents.

She rushed over to the sink and started rubbing the food off, trying to cleanse of their presence. If they didn't accept her as a daughter, she didn't want to be apart of that family.

Cora hadn't even noticed the tears slowly burning down her face. "Cora." She didn't stop or listen, she just kept scrubbing, scrubbing like her life depended on it. "Cora." She still didn't listen, keeping the burning water flowing on her skin and the plates. "Cora!"

She threw the plate against the bottom of the sink, causing it to shatter into tiny peices, one of them peircing into her skin. "Fuck."

"Stop, just stop." Wilbur gently grabbed her wrist, seeing blood dripping from a cut in her hand. "Stay here." Cora sniffed and nodded, quickly wiping under her eyes so it would appear as if she wasn't crying.

When Wilbur came back he had a first aid kit and rubbing alcohol in his hand. "I'm not a child Wil, I can do it myself." She said, but Wilbur avoided the statement and set the stuff down onto the counter.

"You know it doesn't matter. What your parent's think, I mean." He started to dab some of the alcohol on the opened skin.

"Yea, well, it kinda does." He said nothing in response, taking a miraculous bandaid that Cora bought as a joke and placed it on the wound.He moved his thumb across it, flattening it out and peeked up at her.

"If it makes you feel better, I'm in love with you."

Cora widened her eyes, pushing him away. "I literally just told you to not joke about that."

"I'm not in any way, shape, or form joking with you. I'm in love with you. Head over heels, run me over with a car, spit in my mouth, tie me up in love with you." The corners of her mouth turned up as she stared at the boy with a grin plastered on his face.

"Your parents may not accept who you are or love you, but I do. So much that it hurts."

Even though it was kind of backhanded, it was sweet.

"Yeah?" She asked, suddenly all of the shit with her parents withering away. He nodded with no shame, finally happy to get it off his chest. Cora moved a peice of hair out of his face and tucked it behind his ear. "I think I'm in love with you too."

a/n

sorry for not posting for a week, i've had SO much shit going on. also sorry if this was bad, i'm just trying to get it out to you guys.

also rose is inspired by (drumroll) my mom!!

ANYWAYS, thank you so much for waiting and the support. it's crazy!!