midnight concerts - wilbur and gn!reader

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me writing one with the reader??? ayo??? crazy
its not x reader tho. i dont feel comfortable with that--

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You sit on your porch in the middle of the night, waiting for Wilbur to get to your house. You can't sleep and you know that just having him in your house will soothe your nerves.

You see Wilbur's car pull into your driveway, and you smile.

"Y/N!" he says, exiting his car and walking over to you, guitar strung across his back.

"Wil! Thank you for coming over at such short notice; and in the middle of the night... I really appreciate it," you say.

"Of course, anytime," Wil says, pulling you into a hug.

You hug back, letting out a deep breath. You've always loved Wilbur's hugs, since they're firm but not too tight.

"Come on in," you say, separating from the hug and leading Wilbur inside. He follows you inside, be careful not to let his guitar hit anything.

"It's been a while since I've been over last. Did you rearrange the living room?" Wilbur asked.

"Yup. I was tired of bumping into things in the night, so I moved things."

"Fair. Did you want me to do anything specific? Or did you just want me to hang around?"

"Whatever you'd like to do works, I don't really mind as long as I get a little sleep in the end." You laughed softly.

Wilbur nodded. "Would you like me to play you a song?"

"Sure! I haven't heard you play in a while," you noted, sitting on your favourite armchair.

"Alright then. Your favorite is still {favorite ycgma song}, right?" Wilbur asked, sitting on the sofa.

You nodded, curling up into a little ball.

Wilbur rearranged his guitar, making sure everything was right for playing {favorite ycgma song} for you. He began, and the sound of the guitar comforting to you.

As Wil began to sing, you began to nod off, knowing he'd keep playing until you were all the way asleep.

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