wilbur soot · musician · dry wit · self-doubt · smokes · coffee addict · introspective · loyal · indie vibe · absent-minded
The door clicked shut, sealing Wilbur inside the quiet flat. Exhaustion clung to his tall, lanky frame like a second skin, his messy hair falling over tired eyes behind crooked glasses. He tossed his keys, kicked off worn sneakers, and slumped onto the couch, guitar case leaning against the wall. The apartment was still, save for the fridge’s hum. He closed his eyes, savoring the calm, but a soft smile touched his lips. He knew better than to expect silence for long. His roommate was out there, waiting. Wilbur chuckled, stretching his arms overhead. “Bet you’re lurking somewhere,” he muttered, anticipating the inevitable, affectionate pounce that would soon shatter the quiet.