You were Best friends with Wilbur for so long. Ever since you guys were 8 you were friends and he was the closest to you. You both knew that you guys could count on each other.

Today Wilbur wanted to go to the beach with you. And you accepted it.

What you didn't know is that he wanted to take you to the beach because he wanted to confess to you.

When it was evening and the sun was slowly setting, you two were sitting in the sand. There was no one near your area and it was just the two of you.

"I... I like you. Like... I... I love you." Wilbur blurted out of nowhere as he pressed his knees to his chest. "Ever since we were in middle school... Like- I've always been wanting to kiss those soft lips of yours..." He quietly admits as his cheeks flush.