quackity x reader oneshots [DISCONTINUED]

𝐄𝐱𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 ☽

Authors pov.

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You and Alex were chilling in his room. He was finishing something up on his computer, while you were scrolling through your phone, waiting for him. You two decided to go to a cafe that day, so that was why you were at his place. 

''Alright, I'm done here. Thanks for waiting,'' Alex says, turning his computer off and standing up. You smile, looking at him, ''Ya welcome, I mean, what else was I supposed to do, go there by myself? Wait, that sounds actually good-'' ''Please don't leave me, miss y/n-'' He says, turning his head towards you. 

You chuckle, ''Oh, don't worry, I'm not going anywhere.. yet.'' Alex shakes his head, taking a jacket. ''Alright, we better get going.'' He turns to you. You get up, putting your phone in your pocket. You look at him, ''First, you're getting a hug. You've been sitting there for some time.'' 

A smile creeps onto his face, as he walks towards you and you both just stand there, hugging each other. He pulls away, ''Alright, now we head out?'' You nod, replying with an 'yeah'. You walk out of the room, Alex following you. 

Small chat about what you two could do, you are outside. Alex locks the door, and you two start walking. He decided that you should go to a cafe, so that's what you're doing. Walking next to each other and talking, Alex looks down at your hand, and then back up at you. 

''Hey, uh, can I hold your,, hand? It's for an experiment, I swear.'' You look at him, blinking, ''Uh, yeah? You sure can, bitchg boy.'' He laughs, grabbing your hand, ''Don't call me that-'' ''Bitch boy.'' you mumble with a small smile, and look back to look where you're going. 

The warmth of his hand in yours felt nice. ''..Your hands are soft.'' Alex whispers, glancing at you. You grin. ''Oh really now? This was the experiment?'' You say, interwining your hand with his. Turning your head to look at Alex, you see a blush covering his face. 

You chuckle, looking back again, ''Awe, you're doing good, don't worry.'' Alex just mumbles something with a smile. Soon, you two are at the cafe. Walking inside, you're met with some chill music and warmth. You let go of Alex's hand, ''Well, we should get something now.'' He nods.

After ordering some drinks, and getting sum snacks, you two sat down by a small table. You look at Alex and smirk. He looks at you, ''Wh- why are you smirking at me? What did I do?''

You laugh, ''Oh, Alex.. You can hold my goddamn hand.'' He goes silent, and then just looks away, ''Wh-'' ''I mean, don't make up excuses. Just tell me you want to hold my hand, that's it.'' You continue, smiling. He hides his face in his hands, ''No, no, some people don't like that, so I had to make sure-''

''Aw, don't worry, it's alright,'' you simply reply, ''I thought it was cute. Nice try.'' Alex takes his hands away to look at you, ''Oh, no shIt you would say that, you're a simp!'' You stare at him. ''Sir, you were the one trying to hold my hand, not me.'' Is what you chose to say. He sighs, ''And now you're gonna make fun of me for it, huh-''

''Mmm, maybe.'' 

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sorry it's short, brain made it and i didn't know how to end it- here y'all go quackity simps :)) <3