"Karl, Quackity, and Sapnap come to my office asap." Dream texted. Him and George had been quite busy doing work for the past few weeks. They've been dealing with drug trades, helping Corpse out with the illegal street fighting, and mafia alliances.
The three young men entered Dream's office, quite unsure about why he called them in. Standing from shortest to tallest, they stood in front of his desk. "Alright I'm not wasting time, I got shit for you three to do. I need you to kill Steven Bleu. Bleu's warehouse to be exact. While you're at it blow it up." Dream stated in a firm tone. "And why exactly are we killing him and blowing it up?" Karl asked. "Because he crossed me, broke an alliance. He's a traitor, traitors don't get to live." He maniacally laughed. "Fundy's driving you, meet him at the meeting warehouse." He finally stated. The three men left the office, heading out to the warehouse."
"Alright Sapnap you plant the bomb, Karl watch his back. I'll kill Bleu." Quackity told them, turning around. "I want to kill him though what the fuck." Sapnap complained. "SAPNAP SHUT THE FUCK UP AND JUST DO WHAT I SAY!" Quackity squalled back. "Mmmmm... No." Sapnap sassily replied. The two angry glaring each other, Quackity just rolled his eyes, and Karl laughing at their absurd argument. "God both of you shut up." Fundy told the two younger males in an annoyed tone. They parked a block away from the watch house, making sure their guns were loaded and the bomb had its timer set. "Before you go in check your ear piece, you should connect with Wilbur." Fundy said handing them their earpieces. "Wilbur? Wilbur to Karl?" Karl said checking his earpiece. "Karl I am here, all of you are connected, it's safe for you all to go."
On that note the three males got out of the car and walked into the lobby of the building. They ran into security, but played it off well blending in with the crowd. The three made eye contact, before nodding to split. Karl and Sapnap walked to the main room with the bomb, attempting to not stand out. "Sap plant here, I'll make sure nobody is watching." Karl suggested. Sapnap took his recommendation and bent down on the hard concrete floor. Fidgeting with the wires, Sapnap was making sure the bomb was good to go. He began pressing buttons, setting the timer to explode 15 minutes from then. He tucked the bomb between two crates, before grabbing a blanket to cover it up. Sapnap stood up and nodded to Karl, they needed to find Quackity asap. The two ducked off, heading in the direction Quackity had at first.
Quackity was weary, he had been walking for a while. The building was huge, quite easy to get lost in. Quackity had a good grip on his gun, pacing throughout the halls. It wasn't to short after he parted from Karl and Sap, giving him time to find Bleu. The short male made it to his target's office. He bursted into the room, but to his surprise the man didn't seem frightened. Closing the door, Quackity approached the man. Quackity might have been short, but he was hella intimidating. The two glared at each other, a hateful glare before Bleu broke the silence. "Out of all the people he could have sent to kill me, he chose your pathetic ass. I could have just killed myself if that was the case." Bleu scoffed. Without hesitation Quackity pushed him against the window, arm pressing against his neck. The taller male struggling to breathe, the younger was stronger than he thought. Swiftly he turned him around, arm twisted behind his back. Quackity laughed at the sight, before punching the man in the back of the head. "Not pathetic now am I?" He evil laughed. The sight of the older, on the floor seeming powerless. "Actually you are, how are those little boyfriends of yours? It would be such a shame if something happened to them." He teased. At that moment Quackity felt no remorse, stomping the guy in the guts repetitively, and kicking his head. There he lay, coughing up blood weak. Quackity wasted enough time already lollygagging, he grabbed his gun and pointed it right at Bleu. "Never talk about Karl or Sapnap again." He said pointing the gun right at his head. "My last words are, after I die my brother will come after you, and I will make sure he goes for your pretty boys." The older, beaten up male spat. No hesitation, at that moment Quackity shot the male in the head, directly in the middle of his forehead. Then shot him again in the stomach, before kicking his dead body. Bleu lay there lifeless before Quackity felt someone grab him, knocking his gun out his hand. This time there was a gun to his head, someone made it up to him. Since he was much smaller they had a tight grip on him. The gun pointed directly at his head, he knew it was over. The unknown person pulled the trigger, but the gun didn't go off. It jammed. At that moment before he could even blink and realize what had happened, he heard a gun shot. Blood gushed all over him, he turned around meeting Sapnap and Karl's gaze, Sapnap pointing his gun still. He sighed in relief , walking up to the two taller men hugging them as if it was his last. Karl remembered it had at least been 10 minutes, they needed to go. The three sprinted out of the building making it to the car. Fundy sped off, warehouse behind them exploding going into debris. Quackity rested his head on Sapnap's shoulder, and Sapnap's head resting on top of his. "
They arrived back to base, meeting with Dream. Dream was hovering over a board, pinning a puzzle of crimes together on his workspace. He seemed to be paying close attention to the intricate photos and yarn on the board. He felt the three staring at him before turning around. He slowly turned around, seeing the three males looking worn out and tired. Karl looked as if he was sleep deprived, Sapnap seemed a bit tense, and Quackity was covered in blood. "Did you three get the job done?" Dream finally spoke. They nodded before getting the signal they could be dismissed.
In the showers area Quackity was skimming through his work locker. He did not want to go home drenched in someone else's blood. Karl who was diagonal from the shorter male was also in his locker, he needed to freshen up. Sapnap was sitting on the bench next to Quackity's locker fidgeting with his fingers. Even if Sapnap didn't want to admit, he loved Quackity way more than he should. Knowing that tonight Quackity might have died if the gun didn't jam broke his heart. He didn't want to be away from him longer than he needed to, he felt empty without him. Losing Quackity eternally would have broke him, and broke him bad. He felt the same with Karl, he was glad he had Karl to be with the whole time. That he was there to protect Karl, and Karl there to protect him. They were 45s off from being included in that explosion. Sapnap had a deep tremendous love for both of the two males. He waited as Quackity and Karl showered, being consumed with his thoughts. *Their just friends to me right..? Right." He puffed. He ran his fingers through his hair, waiting on the two to finish. Sapnap decided he was going to shower when he got back home. A few minutes later Karl came out of the shower wrapped in just a while, his hair drenching wet. He didn't need a long, detailed shower like Quackity. Sapnap stared at the male, looking him up and down before making eye contact. "Like what you see?" Karl jokingly asked. Sapnap just rolled his eyes and grabbed his phone out of pocket. Karl put on some sweats and a t-shirt before snuggling against Sapnap, who was indeed still in work attire. The two sat there patiently waiting on Quackity. Several more minutes passed before he came out of the shower. The first thing he grabbed was his beanie, then threw on some joggers and a basic white tee. He came up to the two who were sitting, and sat beside them. They were resting in comfortable silence before Quackity spoke up, "Let's sleep together tonight, I am still kinda shaken up from earlier." "You're the one who wanted to do the dirty work." Sapnap joked, causing Quackity to roll his eyes in annoyance. But of course they agreed and drove to the penthouse.
It was approximately 3am when they arrived home. Sitting in the living room alone half awake was Toast. He must've been the one to do everyone's welfare check for the night. Karl gently tapped his shoulder, not trying to alarm him. He gave him the ok nod, before they walked to the elevator. They went up to Sapnap's room sitting in his love seat that rested by his balcony door. Sapnap quickly chose some pajamas and went into his jack and jill bathroom. He took a speedy shower before changing into some grey sweat shorts and white tee. His light brown hair was very damp, yet still looked neat. He hopped in his bed patting the sides of it so they could hop in with him. They both crawled his bed and cuddled. Karl was the first asleep, cuddled against Sapnap's leg. Quackity on the other hand seemed a bit shaken up, which usually never happens. Sapnap had his arms wrapped around him resting his chin on top of his head. The tv radiating the only light in the room, was also very quiet. Quackity looked up at Sapnap before speaking "Thank you for saving my life." He smiled, lightly falling asleep on his chest "Anytime Quackity... Anytime."
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A/N: This story has 32 characters, so I do want to evenly distribute their screen times. (make sense?) This chapter is taking place a month after the previous chapter. Anyways enjoy this Karlnapity content🥲.
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