𐙚 ₊ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐭 .ᐟ

After a long time of relentless work, Wilbur's schedule had finally cleared. The tension that once gripped his days had started to dissolve as he embraced the rare luxury of time. One quiet afternoon, he found himself in your apartment, the hum of city muted by the thick walls. You watched your lover from across the room, a thought suddenly popping in your mind. Without saying a word, you grabbed your phone, scrolling through until finding the perfect song. The soft, familiar melody filled the space, wrapping around them like a warm blanket. With a gentle smile, you crossed the room and extended your hand toward Wilbur. He looked up, curious for the simple gesture. Taking your hand, he stood, and together, they began to sway slowly. Your legs were clumsy, stepping on his foot accidentally and he couldn't help but chuckle at your fumbling attempts, even though he was just as inexperienced. "Just sway with me" -Wilbur said softly, squeezing your hand.