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Top 50 (1) Clap - Seventeen

Pairing: C!Wilbur/Reader, mentions of George

Type: Drabble

Warnings: Bad Job, bad day, reader just has a bad day

Au: Office, Strangers to friends

Words: 782

A/n: Wilbur said no kpop, but when was the last time I listened to a white man. I like this song from the vocals to the music video. It’s a fun song. Genuinely brings my mood up even though I have an embarrassing story with it.  Seventeen my beloved. 

You know those times When you feel so small When you do as you’re told And you’re being so cautious Why does this only happen to me? Only worries keep growing If you think this is you Come gather here 

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You don’t even know why you even expected to have a good day today. The night before you hadn’t even been able to get sleep due to your cat being convinced its shadow on the wall was its sworn enemy. 

You were almost late to the bus stop because the woman in front of you in the line at your usual coffee shop decided to complain because they didn’t have the 2% fat oat milk she wanted, and to top it off, you weren’t exactly able to enjoy your long awaited coffee because your bus suddenly stopped causing it to spill on your work blouse.

You severely thanked yourself for putting a cardigan in your work bag due to an incident involving the elevator and your lunch. You didn’t like to think about that memory much.To make it worse, there was an especially important meeting you were certainly late to since you had to go to the restroom and fix your cardigan in a way it covered the ugly brown stain on the white cloth.

Walking past the receptionist to get to the elevator, you could see her wince at your already worn out state, and to know it was that obvious you couldn’t seem to do anything right made your gut tighten uncomfortably. 

It was 10 in the morning.

You were reprimanded for arriving late to the meeting, making it humiliating since it was in front of everyone in your damn department, and the rest of the day was spent ignoring the snickers around you. This was accompanied by also not being able to even focus on the blaring blank screen making your head throb and your neck ache.

Oh if only time moved faster. 

As you left, you decided to get your favorite pastry from the bakery next to your office building, deciding you deserved it before choosing to ride the train instead of the bus. You weren’t sure you could deal with the people and creepy men at this hour. 

You were a fool for even thinking your rest of the day would go okay because as soon as you were unwrapping your sweets about to enter the train car, what seemed like a wall bumped into you making you drop the dessert onto the dirty train floor. 

You heard a giggle as someone sputtered out apologies. Looking you saw that you were the only one on the train car with two other people. An attractive guy with wavy hair that almost fell into his eyes from its length who was giggling into his hands, and an abnormally tall guy with softer brown hair and glasses sitting tilted on the bridge of his nose with his arms sluggishly fixing his coat from bumping into you.

You looked at the pastry on the floor with a defeated look giving the guy a tired smile exhaustedly accepting his apologies.

“Now look what you’ve done Wilbur, you nimrod, you’re so tall you can’t even see where you’re going you idiot” the guy said between his fits of laughter. 

“Shut your fucking mouth George I can coordinate my limbs just fine when I need to”, Wilbur fought back going to sit across his friend.

You meanwhile, were trying to fight back the tears blurring your vision as you sat a little far from them leaning your head on the window. You didn’t mean to be sensitive, you were just at your wits end. You wanted to go home and disappear under the blankets. 

You were bought out of your sad pitying daydreaming when the two guys from earlier sat across from you. 

They both smiled brightly at you before clapping with dramatic urgency. It was so ridiculous you laughed wiping at your eyes to get rid of the unshed tears. 

George shrugged, “You looked like you use a pick me up to be honest”. 

“That’s a nice way of telling me I look like shit”, you smiled at him. 

Wilbur leaned his elbows on his knees supporting his chin on his clasped hands, “ I’m truly sorry about your food. If you’re not busy,” Wilbur’s eyes flickered to George who waved him on telling him to keep going, “I know a pretty good Cafe we could go to in compensation,” He gave you an assuring smile. 

So, you thought why not and accepted.

George suddenly bought his hands out his coat pockets exclaiming rock paper scissors, and the loser would pay. Of course, they didn’t allow you to join. 

It all went downhill when Wilbur formed a gun with his hands with George shouting about how unfair it was and declaring war. 

Maybe it didn’t have to be a bad day after all.

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