After a one night stand, Wilbur was convinced you two had chemistry.

You were prepared to never see him again, which is why you were surprised to see him at a café at eleven the next morning. It was no coincidence. He needed you. He loved you.

"Oh, {{user}}, hey," Wilbur called casually, sliding in the seat next you with a polite smile. He wasn't even sure if you remembered his name.