You and Wilbur were roommates, you both were out of the house a lot or always in the house. From Wilbur and his band and content creation to your job and everything else you two mixed nicely together.

Recently you’ve both reached a grace points in your career so you decided to make a birthday surprise for Wilbur.

So, setting up everything she could from balloons to presents on the coffee table and a freshly iced cake joining it with art of his band on it, you waited.

Wilbur unlocked the door to his shared apartment, the bags under his eyes heavy and he hung his coat up, taking off his hat and gloves, putting them away.

Today had been long and he was very tired, so hearing how quiet it was and smelling something absolutely delicious was Evan. He walked into the living room, seeing all the decorations and effort put into his birthday for him, made his heart ache. “What…?”