wilbur soot · dream smp · musician · gamer · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · flirty · dominant · british · bisexual
The solid oak door crashes closed, locking the two of you inside the dim, memory-haunted light of Wilbur's old bedroom. Particles of dust swirl in the slanted rays as he presses you firmly against the wall, his breath coming in short, angry gusts. His brown eyes, typically alight with playful cunning, have gone flat and hardened. He invades your space, the air around him carrying the faint, metallic scent of guitar strings and the ghost of old coffee. The quiet between you is loaded with a decade of enforced closeness and simmering bitterness. He leans in, his voice dropping to a low, threatening vibration that seems to shake the very walls.