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Vanilla Cupcakes

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NOTE: Y/C= Your Choice

I woke up to the sound of sweet silence. My immediate thought was that something was wrong. I started panicking slightly. I jumped out of bed and sprinted downstairs. There was no one. I ran into the kitchen and saw a note on the bench.

Hey just went out to buy some things to do a fire in the backyard tonight will be back soon

-Wilbur <3

I smiled at the note and got excited about the plans for tonight. I retrieved my phone from my room and came back down from the couch. It was already 3:30. I decided to scroll through the messages everyone sent me. Reading the boys' worried messages warmed my heart at how much they cared. I checked Jared's massages and was meet with a bunch of worried messages as well.

Y/N?

Y/N are you ok?

Please tell me you're ok.

Please answer your phone

I'm gonna beat that Wilbur kid up for shouting at you.

Are you ok

You're worrying me

There were a few more messages but I was shocked at the 5th one. I immediately replied saying that there was no need to beat Wilbur up and that I was fine. I put my phone down and turned on a movie. I decided to watch Cruella as I had heard lots of great things about it.

About 1/4 of the way through the movie the boys came home. They were carrying a few bags with them. As soon as they set them on the bench I paused the movie and rummaged through them. It was just things like marshmallows, lighters, and some other random snacks.

"When are we doing the fire?" I asked

"Around 8-ish" Wil replied.

I smiled and went upstairs to change into some clean clothes. When I came back downstairs Tubbo and Wilbur were fighting over who would get the last M&M.

"It's a brown one so it only makes sense for me to have it" Wilbur stated.

"It's brown and that's the reason you shouldn't have it" Tubbo retaliated.

I walked over to them and stole the last remaining M&M. I threw it up into the air and caught it in my mouth. I saw Wilbur glaring at me and Tubbo started laughing.

"Wilbur wanted to fuck that M&M Y/N" Tubbo giggled.

"Wilbur wanted to what?!?" I said, choking on the M&M.

"It's a joke I promise," Wilbur said trying to calm me down.

I decided I wanted to make some cupcakes to try and get rid of the image from my mind. I grabbed all of the ingredients from the cupboard and set them on the counter. Deciding what flavor to make was a difficult decision but I decided on simple vanilla. I mixed all the dry ingredients in a bowl and was about to combine them with the wet ingredients when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist.

Butterflies darted to my stomach as soon as I realized who it was.

"What are you making?" Wil asked while resting his chin on my head.

"Just some vanilla cupcakes" I replied simply.

I was glad he couldn't see my face because I knew I looked like a tomato. Well, that didn't last long. Wilbur flipped me around so my back was against the counter. My hands were leaning on the counter to hold myself up.

Wilbur's hands were on my waist. His eyes locked with mine. My face was incredibly hot. His soft lips curled into a smile. It looked so innocent yet so evil at the same time. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. One of his hands moved to my cheeks. He looked at me in awe.

"Have I ever told you how fucking beautiful you are Y/N?" He asked genuinely.

"I don't know Wil? Have you?" I said trying to sound more confident than I really was.

"Either way I should do it more often" He grinned.

His eyes darted to my lips. I wanted to kiss him so badly. He started leaning forward.

"Guys what's better dark chocolate or milk chocolate," Tommy said coming around the corner.

Our heads jerked up to look at him. Wilbur stepped back embarrassed. Instantly I missed the warmth of his hand on my cheeks.

"Oh shit, did I interrupt something?" Tommy asked scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

"No, no Tommy you're fine, I personally prefer Y/C" I stammered.

"Yea I agree with Y/N," Wil said.

Tommy ran out of the room screaming "I told you so!"

Wil looked at me awkwardly.

"I'm so sorry" was all he said.

"Wil it's fine" I replied.

"What I said was true though" He mumbled sheepishly.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You are really pretty," Wil said.

"You're not too bad-looking yourself Mr. Soot," I said.

A red rose to his cheeks.

"I should go check on the boys," He said as if he was their dad.

I got back to mixing the ingredients together. Butterflies still lingered in my stomach. Once they were in the oven I sat on the couch. Still, around 3 and a half hours until we started the fire.

A few days ago Tommy found a fire pit in the backyard and we all collectively agreed we needed to use it as often as possible. I was definitely excited. I never got to do stuff like this when I was younger.

--Time Skip--

It was 7:45 and it was getting darker. We were all outside waiting for Wil to come out. Finally, after five minutes he was here. We put the wood in the pit and set it alight. Keeping it going was a little tricky at first but we finally got a steady flame. The heat radiating from it was enough to make me break out in a sweat. I immediately took off my sweater. We were all huddled around the pit telling stories and singing songs when we decided to roast marshmallows and make smores. Wilbur got out all of the ingredients but noticed we were missing the chocolate.

Me and Wilbur instantly looked at the two boys who looked guilty as fuck.

"So we might have eaten some during the stream today," Tommy said trying not to laugh.

"How much is some?" I asked.

"Both of the blocks" Tubbo answered.

Wilbur sighed shaking his head.

"I'll be back in 5 minutes."

A/N

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So we are all going to ignore how shit this chapter is but I'm fucking sleep deprived. Anyways. Thank you all so much for 13K reads. That's fucking insane. I appreciate every single one of you. AND DON'T FORGET YOU ARE VALID AS FUCK AND YOU ARE IMPORTANT AND APPRECIATED. I love you all the most and don't forget to take care of yourselves. I'm so proud of you for being who you are. <3

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