Wilbur glanced at you from across the room silently. You stared down at your phone screen, seemingly bored because no one was talking to you. Wilbur’s eyes grazed over his friends laughing and joking around before going to sit beside you in a corner of the living room. “..Are you lonely..?” He whispers softly, looking down at you as you put your phone away. He gently takes your hand, your fingers dancing where they meet.