Eyes Shut

Wilbur Robinson // 17 // 7th Year // Hufflepuff //

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“Yeah?” She asked before nodding adding that to her list of things to mix into the dough for him. “Well you’d all probably be in better shape.” She teased before giving him a softer smile. “I’m glad to be here, Wilbur. Now… is everything alright? Do you need to talk?” 

“Oh, for sure. Our house is a mess right now, Fel. Everyone keeps either disappearing or lets themselves drown in their own crippling doubt.” He blushed a little. “yeah...I mean no, but yeah. I had an...eventful summer. It ended kind of shitty, though. What about you? How have things been?”

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xx-felicity:

Sighing softly she looked towards him. It wasn’t all that great of a secret or hard to tell that something was bothering him. Not wanting to really poke and pry just yet though she   thought making baking would help him out a little. “Peanut butt er. If you want we can add some chocolate chips?” She questioned hoping to lighten him a little with some chocolate. 

“Chocolate chips make everything yummier...” he said with a small smile. Smiling was a given around Fel, even if it did hurt to. “What would we do without your baking? It’s umm...really great that you’re here.”

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New Opportunities || Wilbur & Thad

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Thad wasn’t paying attention to where he was walking, but when he smacked into the familiar person, he started paying attention almost immediately. The blonde hair was certainly new, but the rest was Wilbur. Something about him seemed..different and Thad couldn’t help the grin that grew as he considered just what might have changed.

“Nice hair. It fits you.” He responded, waving the boys apology aside. There were more important things to focus on, like the boys new confidence. “What inspired the change?”

Wilbur blushed, looking at the ground. The ground was ten times easier to stare at than Thad. Wilbur didn’t know why, but he always felt a little...anxious around the other boy. He was just so shameless and Wilbur had nothing but shame in him.

“I err....I dunno. Just wanted something different. I...thanks.” He sighed. “How have you been? I-I don’t think we’ve spoke....ever.”

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New Opportunities || Wilbur & Thad

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Wilbur was young and heartbroken. After spending a summer of excitement and wonder with a guy he was head over heels for, it all came to a crashing end once school started. No word, no anything; he was just gone. And Wilbur was trying to figure out where to go from here. He could be sad, like he was, and stay in the background and finish his last year like he was going to or he could make a change. He didn’t come out and try to be more...open about himself just to be a background figure. And so he decided change was a necessity. 

And it started with his new blonde locks, more bleached than he intended, but it was a start. And as he made his way out of his last class for the day and smack into Thad, he saw that the change was maybe appreciated. “Shit. Sorry. I wasn’t watching where I was going...”

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“Is it too early to start baking Christmas cookies? I mean.. I understand we have two holidays to go, but I need to practice.” Chewing on her lip she looked up and gave the fellow beside her a smile. “You can be the taste tester? Maybe?” 

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“Yeah, sure Fel...” Wilbur looked at the ingredients in front of him numbly. He had been...out of it, since he who must not be named fucked off and he was trying to be happy for Fel, but failing miserably. “What kind of cookies are they again?”

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Anna decorating Wilbur’s hair with flowers, because “pretty boys deserve pretty things”

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August 22th || Wilbur & Ziggy

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July 23rd || Wilbur & Ziggy

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C4R1: Did you do something stupid?

Wilbur: I think we both know the answer to that.

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So come over now and talk me down

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Wilbur: Mom, could you embarrass me any more?

Franny: Oh, that's a great question and the answer is yes

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The Night Unfurls || Wilbur & Ziggy

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“Well maybe I wanted another one,” he said defiantly, turning around so that his back was to Ziggy. He wasn’t mad at the guy or anything, just tired. He knew he wouldn’t sleep if he was still looking at him. And he was sure if he tried to protest sleep, Ziggy would still somehow find a way to make him. So he closed his eyes and sighed. He hoped Ziggy didn’t mind him being so close, but it was the only way he felt remotely safe for the time being. He wasn’t sure how he was going to cope with any of this, but he figured he could find out tomorrow.

“I’ll keep that in mind next time,” Ziggy hummed and let out a small chuckle as Wilbur turned away from him. He was definitely going to leave Wilbur alone at this point, but he didn’t move his arm from being around Wilbur. He was comfortable like this and his eyes were winning the battle of staying closed. With his final bit of his energy, he was able to breathe one last thing: “Goodnight.”

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The Night Unfurls || Wilbur & Ziggy

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Wilbur involuntarily moaned a bit when Ziggy tugged his hair and his hands immediately went to his mouth to cover it. He didn’t think he could do anything more embarrassing at the moment. But he had to try to play it cool. So he moved his hands and settled with a pout. Ziggy wasn’t playing fair. “What did I do?” he asked, a slight whine in his voice. But as soon as he finished speaking he felt a yawn coming on. He turned his head to the side so he could awn into his arm and he rubbed his eyes in frustration. Fuck, he didn’t think he was that tired. Maybe Ziggy didn’t notice.

Ziggy didn’t know how much longer he could fight off how turned on he was and the moan did not help one bit. He took in a breath as Wilbur attempted to recover from that and silently decided it was probably best to stop. Not only were they both tired, but if they kept going in the direction they were, clothes were coming off. He needed to put an end to this as delicately as he could. At least it was a decent make-out session, Ziggy had definitely enjoyed it.

“Aww, that was cute,” Ziggy couldn’t help but coo. He turned his hips to the side and made Wilbur go with him. They were now back where they had started. “And hickey’s are one for one. Don’t give me two unless you want another one,” He replied, answering Wilbur’s question. He let out a heavy sigh and fought with his eyes to stay open.

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"Well maybe I wanted another one," he said defiantly, turning around so that his back was to Ziggy. He wasn't mad at the guy or anything, just tired. He knew he wouldn't sleep if he was still looking at him. And he was sure if he tried to protest sleep, Ziggy would still somehow find a way to make him. So he closed his eyes and sighed. He hoped Ziggy didn't mind him being so close, but it was the only way he felt remotely safe for the time being. He wasn't sure how he was going to cope with any of this, but he figured he could find out tomorrow.

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The Night Unfurls || Wilbur & Ziggy

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The glare only fed Ziggy’s grin. Wilbur was so cute right now and he was into it. He turned his head as Wilbur kissed his neck and his hand went up Wilbur’s back until his fingers slid through the Hufflepuff’s hair. Once he got a handful, he lightly squeezed. Nothing to pull any hairs out, but enough to be able to move Wilbur’s head once Ziggy felt him going to give him a second hickey.

Wilbur involuntarily moaned a bit when Ziggy tugged his hair and his hands immediately went to his mouth to cover it. He didn’t think he could do anything more embarrassing at the moment. But he had to try to play it cool. So he moved his hands and settled with a pout. Ziggy wasn’t playing fair. “What did I do?” he asked, a slight whine in his voice. But as soon as he finished speaking he felt a yawn coming on. He turned his head to the side so he could awn into his arm and he rubbed his eyes in frustration. Fuck, he didn’t think he was that tired. Maybe Ziggy didn’t notice.

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The Night Unfurls || Wilbur & Ziggy

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Once the mark was there and clear as day, Ziggy was satisfied. His arms dropped to his side, but then made their way up Wilbur’s body before resting. This had gone a lot better than he was expecting. After Ziggy took care of the vampire and Wilbur found out it was him who did it, he wasn’t quite sure what would happen. Only a few hours ago, Ziggy was nervous and on edge. Now, he couldn’t seem to keep a smile off his face.

He leaned back against the bed railing and smirked, “Have you?” 

Wilbur glared at him. Typical Ziggy. He was lucky that Wilbur felt like he was going to explode if he tried to move. He was overwhelmed by everything and he was afraid if he let his mind wander enough, he would flip out. He avoided death, watched Ziggy kill someone, and made out with....Ziggy. It was a lot to process and he just wanted to have a good night for once. He leaned forward and kissed Ziggy’s lips one more time before placing a kiss on his jaw, and then neck. Ziggy wasn’t the only person who could leave marks.