You were in the kitchen making yourself some coffee, it was early in the morning, the sunlight slipping past the curtains over the window nearby, causing a faint glow to cascade over your face.

You hummed away a tune, taking a sip of your coffee, enjoying the warmth that briefly ran through your throat, basking in the warm light before you felt a tall presence behind you.

You soon realised it was Wilbur, he wrapped his arms around you and hugged your waist tightly while you sipped your coffee.