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Wilbur happily ran around. He giggled, before bumping into someone.
He fell to the ground. He opened his eyes, and immediately blushed.
There was another kid, leaning over him. They had their hand out.
He took the hand, nervously standing up.
The kid smiled. Wilbur stuttered, "Sorry! I uh- wasn't watching' where I was going.."
"It's okay!" The kid responded happily.
There were a few minutes before Wilbur abruptly asked; "What's your name?"
The kid paused, "L'manbur! The cooles' name, I know!"
Wilbur nodded, "I'm Wilbur!"
L'manbur blushed, "That's a pretty name.."
Wilbur turned as red as a tomato. He blurted out, "Shu' up! It is not!"
The other giggled, "I thin' you should be named sunshine. Fits you mor'."
"Nooo!," he stuttered, "Does not!"
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Wilbur was sitting on a bench, swinging his legs. His dad had gone to get something, so he was alone.
A kid sat next to him. They happily smiled, "Sunshine!"
Wilbur immediately blushed, "L'manbur!"
L'manbur giggled, "Wil!"
"What're you even doin' here?" Wilbur asked.
L'manbur responded, "My mom let me come here, she gon' pick me up soon."
Wilbur nodded, "My dad is gettin' stuff."
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"Sunshine! Sunshine!" L'manbur ran up to Wilbur. Wilbur smiled.
"L'manbur!" He giggled, falling onto the ground as L'manbur tackled him.
L'manbur hugged Wilbur, "Sunshineeeeee!"
Wilbur blushed a bit, hugging L'manbur back.
"I foun' more names for you! Uh, dear!! Love! Starshine! Sweetheart! Honey!"
Wilbur blushed harder, stuttering.
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Wilbur knew he was in love. Who wouldn't fall in love with such a pretty boy?
The thought disturbed him. Other people loving L'manbur? That wasn't okay! L'manbur was his!
So, before anyone else would get L'manbur, he decided he would confess.
He hoped the other felt the same.
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Wilbur ran up to L'manbur, "L'manbur!"
The other smiled, "Dear!!"
Wilbur blushed, trying his best to remember what he was doing there.
He frowned, "Uh- uh- I- I like you!"
L'manbur blushed, "I like you too! Like, alot alot!"
Wilbur smiled, "I love you a lot! More!"
L'manbur paused, "Are we datin' now?"
Wilbur nodded aggressively.
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"Starshine!" L'manbur ran up to Wilbur. He looked insanely nervous.
Wilbur got concerned, "Wha' happened?"
"I just found out," He stuttered, "What people do when they date!"
Wilbur tilted his head, "Huh?"
L'manbur blushed, "They kiss!"
"What!?" Wilbur gasped, "Bu' ive never kissed anyon'!"
"Me neither!" L'manbur panicked.
Wilbur paused for a second.
"Does tha' mean we aren't datin' cause we haven't kissed?"
L'manbur gasped, "Mhm! We gots to! We gots to kiss!"
Wilbur blushed, "Bu' I've never done tha' before!"
L'manbur also blushed, before immediately putting his lips on Wilbur's.
Wilbur stuttered, "AA!"
L'manbur put his hands on his hips, "Now we are datin' 'cause we kissed."
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"Love!!" L'manbur smiled.
"L'manbur!" Wilbur exclaimed.
"Uh-" L'manbur paused, "I must be in a museum, because you truly are a work of art!"
Wilbur blushed, covering his face.
"If I could rearrange the alphabet, I’d put ‘ᑌ’ and ‘I’ together!" L'manbur grinned.
Wilbur nodded, "I wan' that."
L'manbur paused, "Did you hear of the new disease called beautiful, I think you're infected!"
Wilbur covered his face further.
"On a scale of 1 to 10, you’re a 9. I’m the 1 you need."