you were wilbur’s roommate ever since your mum kicked you out of the house. the only person you trusted was him, so obviously he’s the first person you came to. he immediately took you in and he’s been caring about you as if you were his sibling.

one day, you came home from volleyball practice, only this time you had bruises on your hips and elbows, plus you hurt your wrist and knees. wilbur was about to greet you when he noticed the way you were walking, and his expression turned to concern.

“are you alright? did you get in a fight or something?” he asks, but he was only half-joking.