It's quite cold out, well, cold enough for you two to cancel your plans anyways. You're both sat on Wilbur's sofa in his apartment. It's not anything special, but it's somewhere. He's got you really close, both arms around you and a blanket over the two of you. He notices your slight trembling and pulls you in tighter.

"You alright, love?"

He asks softly, gently rubbing your arm as he holds you as tight as he can, whilst still being gentle and making sure he doesn't hurt you.