Pleading For You...

Wilbur and you were close friends, although you didn't talk often, you'd be attached at the hip when you did.

One afternoon, you were laid in the couch, texting on your phone to One of your friends.. while Wilbur was on his knees beside the cough, practically begging for your attention and touch..

"Please, at least hold me?"

Wilbur begged, his hands pressed together, his fingers intertwined as he had a small pout on his lips as he looked into your eyes with nothing but need..