You and Wilbur had been dating for the better half of three years now, you worked from home and he had kept you a secret from the internet for a long time now. He preferred to have you to himself and not have people try and doxx you and find you and him.

You worked late most nights from your computer and Wilbur refused to get in bed without you so he would sit on the couch in your living room doing his own thing while you worked and talked with him and did your job.

Eventually, around 11 at night you finally finished working and put your computer on the coffee table.

“Time for bed,” you said softly, Wilbur nodded, rubbing his eyes.

“Are you going?” He asked, yawning, you nodded in turn, pushing the blankets off of you and Wilbur got up.