Markiplier Egos+2
Come Back to Bed
by Princeofflies
Wilford turned around quickly, pointing his gun at the person behind him. Jameson blinked slowly and yawned at him. Wilford gasped and quickly shoved his gun back in its holster. He wrapped his arms around Jameson and pulled him into a hug. "I'm so so so sorry," he whispered. Jameson pushed him away gently and tugged at his sleeve. "Come back to bed," Jameson whispered, his voice projected in Wilford's mind.