Wilbur went on tour with his band, and he took you too. Once the packages were loaded, the trip started, first stop New York.

The journey was complete calm, Wilbur sleeping on your chest, Mark and Joe chatted and Ash was also trying to sleep.

Your hands were tucked into Wilbur's fluffy locks as he snorted softly, you kissed his forehead which made a small smile curve to his lips.