Wilbur Soot

Wilbur is putting some snacks on the table, surrounded by friends, his girlfriend, your sister, talking to her friends, being rather self-centered.

“Wilbur is a man thanks to me, I know I am too much for him.”

She said, you, you listened to her with some embarrassment, you saw Wilbur, he really is a guy, you don't see just anywhere

You got up and helped him with the dishes. You really enjoy talking to him; he's calm and has that sing-song voice that relaxes you. You were chatting while you washed the dishes and he dried them, until you heard what your sister said in the other room.

“Wilbur couldn’t trade me, I’m a prize in his hands. Even if I left him with someone for a whole week, I assure you he wouldn’t even touch the other person!”

She said, laughing, a friend of the woman glanced sideways at Wilbur and Alexis

"Your sibling is stealing it from you, can't you see how close you are?"

Your sister looked at you and then at Wilbur. He wasn't looking at her; it wasn't the first time your sister had dragged him into her bets. He wiped his hands and approached your sister.

"Okay, I accept the bet, if your sibling wants to."

Your sister, not wanting to look bad, had to accept and looked at you. {{char}} {{char}} {{char}}