Perfume (Wilbur x reader Part 2)

6.

    We all stepped out of Neumos. The show had ended a while ago but everybody had just now gathered their equipment and we all made our way back to the hotel. On the ride back Wilbur fell asleep on my shoulder, I held back a giggle, worried that I might wake him. 

     "You guys did great tonight," I whispered, "Honestly, even with all of your guy's shows I've seen, I keep getting amazed with each new one I get to experience." These words just simply spilled out of my mouth, my mind wasn't even thinking in the moment, it was an honest truth I wanted them to hear. 

     Joe leaned back in his seat and smiled a bit at the sudden validation, they all did, like they really weren't already complimented at every gig by their fans as it was, "Thanks Y/n-" Joe whispered back, "We're glad you flew out to see us." Mark added, Joe looked over at Mark and let out a soft chuckle as he replied, "Yeah, that too." 

     Wil stirred a bit before he slowly opened his eyes, "Good timing Wil, we're back at the hotel." I whispered before I kissed his cheek and got up. Wilbur got a soft blush across his cheeks before he slowly got up and groggily walked back to our rooms.

     Not even five minutes after we got inside, Wilbur wandered over to the bed and collapsed onto it, never had a hotel bed felt so comfy, "Come lay with me, love," Wilbur muttered as he got under the covers, I glanced over awkwardly at Ash and quickly apologized, Ash just shrugged and got into his hotel bed. 

     I hung up my jacket and turned off the lights before finally I laid down beside Wil, I heard some shuffling before I felt Wilbur's arms wrap around me, he gently nudged me closer to him until we were just barely touching, "Goodnight, love," He whispered into my ear, "I love you." His soft voice was soothing and had love intertwined into it. "I love you too Wil, so much." I whispered back, we both then quickly fell asleep, exhausted from the show that night.

     "Hey, wake up." I heard a voice whisper, I opened my eyes to see a blurry figure, once my eyes adjusted I saw that it was Ash, "What's wrong Ash?" I asked, "Joe wanted to see you for some reason," he stated, "something about a flight." 

     Before I could ask more Ash went back to his bed and laid down. I carefully got out of bed, not wanting to wake up Wil, and made my over to the other hotel room, Joe was waiting for me, "Hey Y/n," he greeted, "Sorry for waking you up." I made my over to Joe's bed and sat at the foot of it, Joe sat down beside me, there was obviously a bit of a distance, "Do you have a flight back yet?" Joe asked, I quickly shook my head, "Not yet," I replied, "Wil wanted me to stay until the Royal Oak show, and there's only five more shows after that." 

     Joe looked at me and took a deep breath, "Don't take this the wrong way," he stated, "but I know you have stuff to do back in England." I quickly asked, "Do you want me to fly back?" Joe defended himself. "No, no, no," he replied, "I'm just saying that it must be hard to be traveling so much." I let out a long sigh and stood up, "Listen Joe," I stated as calmly as I could, "I really need to rest for the flight tomorrow, how about we talk about this then with everyone else?" Joe didn't fight back, he just let me go back to my hotel room.

     I let out another long sigh, this time being more wary about my noise level, before I headed back to bed. I knew Joe meant well, but it didn't feel right to tell somebody, 'Hey it must be hard to travel so you should head back home.' Maybe I was just delusional from the little sleep I've had. 

     "Everything okay, dear?" A sleepy Wilbur muttered out, "Yeah," I whispered, "Joe just needed something." Wilbur moved closer to me and gently rubbed my arm, "What did he need?" He whispered, "It's nothing Wil," I lied, "He just said that I should probably head back home." Wilbur quickly stopped and asked, "What did you say?" Shit, "I just said that this should wait until morning," I whispered, "so everybody could vote on it." Wilbur gently grabbed my face and kissed my forehead, "Listen " he began, "Only leave if it's what you want to do, not if it's what anybody else wants you to do." I could barely see Wilbur's face, the soft moonlight bouncing off the beige walls just barely outlined his prominent features, his eyes still glistened in the low light, "We'll figure it out in the morning," I whispered, just wanting to change the subject, "We both need some rest before the flight." Wilbur gently kissed my forehead again before he cuddled into me and we both fell back asleep.