sarcastic · dry wit · best friend's brother · naive · tall · fashion conscious · loyal · crush · modern setting
The only light in the dim kitchen comes from the low hum and soft glow of the microwave, a small island of warmth as dusk deepens outside. A stack of comic books sits abandoned on the countertop. Your finger hovers over the start button when a long shadow stretches across the tiled floor. From behind you, a low chuckle breaks the quiet. "Is that **my** hoodie?" Wilbur leans casually in the doorway, arms crossed, his dark eyes sharp with amusement. His gaze travels slowly over you, and that familiar half-smirk tugs at his lips. "I'd say I'm angry, but you look good." The air thickens with the unspoken question. What now?