"more than that" || quackity

Your Pov

I woke up on a bed feeling like my head is going to break. I looked around me with my hand on my head and the first thing I noticed in this room was, it was clean. I'd describe it as 'elegantly organized room'

i looked at the white clock and it's already 3pm making me shocked, did I sleep all day?

There were five collections of guitar hanging on the wall making it seem like it's a men's room, I took the blanket off me and was about to stand up when I realized that this isn't my clothes.

Sure I wear oversized t shirts but not this big...

I couldn't remember what happened last night... All I remember was this random guy hitting me up and asking for my number.

I wouldn't... Right?

By that thought I quickly tried to get up from the bed even if my head feels like it's going to explode, I reached out to anything I can grab on to assist me with standing up.

As I'm slowly walking to the door, someone suddenly came in the room with a mug on their hands

"Y/n you're awake!" I heard a familiar voice

I looked at the man with my blurry vision as he sets down the mug and walked over to me, there I realized that the man was Wilbur.

"W-will...?"

"Everything's alright okay? You can tell me everything that bothers you..." He whispered while helping me go back on the bed. He sat down on a chair beside the bed and gave me the cup of warm milk "Do you want to talk about it?"

"I feel like I can tell more when I'm drunk..."

He chuckled "Now that's just your excuse on drinking more is it?"

"No... I just feel like I'm more comfortable saying everything when I'm drunk..." I stated

Will patted my head "then let's wait until you're comfortable talking about it"

"Thank you..."

"Also" Will says catching my attention "I was about to do a drunk stream yesterday but I unexpectedly met you so I chose to just take care of you instead and postponed the drunk stream tomorrow. Wanna come once your headache is gone?"

I smiled at him "Hell yeah"

"But! Don't drink too much, alright?" He stated strictly

"I can't promise"

"No drunk stream then"

I sighed "Fine fine, I'll try to control myself"

"Good"

Second Person Pov

Wilbur left the room as soon as you fell asleep again

He doesn't know what happened to your dad and how he passed away but there's only one person who probably knows so he took out his phone and started texting him

wilba soot
-hellai
-are you busy?

little quackiti
-HELLO
-no not at all
-do you need anything?

wilba soot
-I was wondering if y/n is having problems lately?
-if she has ever mentioned to you about her dad?

little quackiti
-she did mention about having problems yesterday
-she just left unexpectedly during my stream
-but she said she'll talk to me about it once she's comfortable

wilba soot
-I see

little quackiti
-why did you ask?
-wait don't tell me