Sound of Wilbur talking with his stream could be heard around the office. Usually wouldn't (Y/n) come over the Office but today, Wilbur had forgotten about his lunch at home and (Y/n) being a good wife, had to bring the lunch to him. It was his favorite as well so it would be a waste to have it get cold.
The office was dirty with paper and trash laying around. (Y/n) sigh before walking closer to the door, pressing her ear to the wooden door she could hear Wilbur talk to his friends and stream. A tired smile made it to her lips before knocking.
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"Hold up guys-" Wilbur brought his mouse to mute himself but sadly missed pressing it and turned to the door."Come in!" The door opens to reveal his lovely wife who made eye contact with him. A bright smile came to her lips as Wilbur held a love struck look.
"Hello my pretty wife!" A happy smile came to Wilbur's face as he leaned forward in his chair.
For the stream and Wilbur's friends, they could hear a faint voice of a female one and some russleing of what seems to be a paper bag which contained something in it.
"Hello! you forgot yo-" (Y/n) casted her eyes on the computer screen before seeing he was dying in a game. "WILBY YOU'RE IN DYING IN THE GAME!!" Feeling unfazed by what his wife said, Wilbur turned to his screen before turning back to his wife. Having his right arm lean on the desk that the screen sat on.
A sly smirk was present on his face as the chat could only see half of his smirking face."If it's for you. I would die any day" Spamming of laughs and quotes filled the chat as everyone could not contain their laughter.
Suddenly other voices were heard through the call Wilbur was in.
"PAHAHA WHAT FUCK WAS THAT WILBUR?!"
"Ahahahaha!"
Different laughs from different people were heard as Wilbur slowly turned his computer. A nervous smile struck over his face as he started panicking.
"Y-you did not turn off your mic did you?" (Y/n) asks from her spot as Wilbur slowly nods."Oh uh"
Wilbur looked at the chat, they were all spamming questions of (Y/n) who she was and stuff also laughing at his horrible way of flirting.
"WILBUUUUR Tell us!" Tommy's whining voice was heard and Wilbur sigh before unplugging his headphones and turns to (Y/n).
"Come here." (Y/n) felt unsure of entering the camera frame. "(N/n)-"
"Nononononono, being in front of a camera isn't my thing Wilby, You know, I'll just-Stand here-" Looking the other way while feeling nervous Wilbur sighs before pouting.
"Can you at least give me the bag you have please?" Shifting her eyes to the brown paper bag, (Y/n) walks up to her husband to give him the lunch but instead of taking the bag Wilbur took (Y/n)'s wrist and dragged her into the frame. Hugging her figure as (Y/n) tries to progress what Wilbur just did.
