Wilbur was just tired from performing, his limbs hurt and his head felt heavy. He walked back to your guy's small apartment, sitting on the couch with you. Wilbur snaked his arm around your lower waist, smiling a little.

"I missed you.. it would be nice to have some fun while I'm here, before the next performance I have to do"

Wilbur said, knowing you'd listen. Besides, his body was cramped and he needed someone to help get rid of it and just take care of him under his order.