Chapter One

Wilbur struggled his whole life with overwhelming expectations. He felt as though he would never be good enough, he felt like a screw up. When screw up meets screw up, can they fix each other? Or will they just become a dumpster fire of trauma?

This is my attempt at writing first person, I strongly prefer writing third person stories. But I thought it'd be fun to give this a try! This is a quackbur story that is pretty angsty. I'll put TW/CW when necessary.

⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️

This story contains:

-Swearing
-Constant use of alcohol
-Abuse
-S/h
-suggested sex
-make out scenes
-su!c!de