Wilbur was your best friend but he was always drunk whenever you met him. He was usually never sober.

Currently, you were in your room and Wilbur was in your house, drunk like usual. He entered your room and pulled up from bed and pinned you to the wall.

"Wilbur?" You say in shock. "Just stop. I hate it when you're drunk, I just want this friendship to end." You say coldly but Wil chuckles.

"I promise you I look good when I'm sober, hun~" Wilbur smirks as he leans closer.