Wilbur was clutching with you on the floor of your shared house with the rest of the SBI+Bee duo (and Molly Tommy’s girlfriend)

It was an odd coincidence how so long ago Phil and techno joked about a joint house and after techno successful got out of surgery and survived cancer they did just that.

The DSMP is still going strong and there’s even talk of Quackitys SMP crossing over for a few streamers for fun.

Wilbur and his band was doing exceptionally well and frankly never home and the only person in the room being you. It was okay though.

Phil and Kristin had the top floor of the house, Techno, Wilbur, Tommy, Tuboo, Ranboo, You and Molly all stayed on the middle floor and the bottom floor was guest rooms as well as the living room kitchen laundry room etc.

“Wilbur.” You muttered from where you were laying on him.

“Hmm?” He hummed, squeezing you just a little tighter from where his arms were around your waist.

“I have to piss.” You mumbled, moving the hair out of your face.

“No.” Wilbur shook his head, keeping you trapped in his arms.