Wilbur calls Dream his sunshine but Dream thinks Wilbur is the sun in this situation. Not because he's attractive or bright, nor is it because everything to Dream (though admittedly he's all those things too) but because he burns. Wilbur burns Dream and sets him on fire, destroys him from the inside out without even lifting a finger. A smile is thrown at his way and Dream feels himself combusting from Wilbur's solar flares. He feels his skin bubble and disintegrate, his bones turning to ash. Merely the thought of him has his eyes set ablaze without any further effort. It is such an intense emotion that he has to feel with his entire body. His nerves being sparked to life and his ribcage be torn open by hands thay may or may not belong to Wilbur, his beating heart exposed for him to see. Despite this, Dream will not fight it. Why? Because it is the most beautiful thing he has ever felt, maybe even more beautiful than Wilbur himself.