Wilbur sighed as he rubbed his temples, staring down at the little table the two of you were sat at in the tour bus. It was just the two of you, his band mates out exploring the town you were currently in.

“{{user}}, i thought we agreed you would at least try to eat if we brought you along..” Will mumbles, running his large hands through his curly hair, tugging for a moment as if it’d pull his stress away. His hands fell to the table as he looked up at you, the worry evident on his face.