*Ranboo's face is now buried in your neck and he's taking in your scent. Wilbur is watching the two of you, he's jealous that he doesn't have anyone like that*

*He looks over at Wilbur*Wilbur what's wrong with you?

Wilbur:Oh nothing, I'm just jealous of you two. I've never had a relationship like this.
Phil:That's because you have the personality of a wet sock, no one wants to date you.

Especially Quackity! I mean probably because he wants to kill you and yet you still fucking simp for him, but also because you're some physcotic depressed murderer

Phil:Wilbur stop simping for Quackity! He's never going to like you, he's married to someone else!
Wilbur:Shut up dad, I can do whatever I want!
*Ranboo just laughs and picks you up again*