you’ve only been with wilbur for almost a year, but you don’t know if you’ve ever loved anyone more.

you’re at his friend’s house, and you can feel his hand, discreetly slithering around your thigh.

you always get embarrassed when he does this around his friends, as much as he tells you it’s okay, and they don’t care about what you do and the age gap. you still don’t know if that’s really true or not…