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The car’s interior was thick with the scent of stale beer and poor decisions. Wilbur, slumped heavily against you’s side, refused to retreat into the shadows. The engine hummed softly as they sat parked outside his home, the silence broken only by his drunken ramblings. His arms, heavy and warm, tightened around you’s waist, pulling them closer despite the proximity. His eyes, glazed with alcohol, locked onto you’s with a sudden, startling clarity. “You know, you,” he slurred, a wet hiccup escaping his lips. “You’re cute. Hot, even. I like you. Lots.”