Drinks // Jschlatt x Quackity

Midnight Storms

A couple of weeks later, at midnight, just a few minutes after Quackity had fallen asleep he was awoken by thunder. He had sat up in his bed looking outside and seeing that there was a storm. He didn't like storms all that much, the loud thunder made him jump and the sound of branches hitting his window he had always hated. 

He sat in his bed, listening to music to drown out the loud noises coming from outside. It seemed like the thunder was only getting louder, Quackity's volume was all the way up and he could still hear the thunder. 

He started to shake as the thunder didn't quiet down.

Schlatt was now also awoken by the thunder. He liked storms, they never seemed to bother him that much, storms were calming to him.

Schlatt wasn't able to go back to sleep however. Over all the loud noise from out side, he still managed to hear quiet sobs coming from the room next to his.

He had gotten out of his bed to go to his roommates room. When he opened the door he saw Quackity sitting with his knees to his chest and covering his ears.

He had known he didn't like storms but he didn't think it was this bad.

He went over to the smaller male and sat infront of him. He wasn't good with emotions so he didn't know what to do, he just pulled Quackity onto his lap and hugged him. Quackity instantly hugged him back.

He hugged the taller male tightly. He buried his head into Schlatts shoulder, taking in the sent of the taller male.

He was still sobbing and would jump anytime he heard thunder. He grabbed onto the taller males arm, choking on sobs.

Schlatt hugged Quackity close to him. Quackity had started to calm down but was still jumping a bit. He still had his head buried in Schlatts chest.

Schlatt was whispering things in his ear, telling him everything was alright, and that he was there.

Quackity calmed down more and picked his head up. He wiped his eyes and look up at Schlatt whom and looked down at the smaller male. They both made eye contact with each other. Quackity hugged Schlatt again, thanking him.

"T-Thank y-you..." Quackity said quietly.

"y-your welcome." Schlatt replied.

The storm was still going on, although the thunder wasn't as loud anymore. Schlatt had agreed to stay in the room with Quackity until he feel asleep.

He laid next to him and Quackity buried himself back into Schlatts chest. Schlatt rapped his arms around the smaller male.

They had both fallen asleep shortly after. Both cuddling in Quackitys bed, sound asleep.

The Next Morning

Quackity had woken up to someones arms rapped around his waist. When he looked to see who it was, he saw it was Schlatt. He had remembered what happened last night and mentally cursed himself.

'Why the fuck do i have to be like this.'  He thought.

He rolled over, now facing Schlatt. He looked up at him, he seemed so peaceful, he looked like he was much calmer than usual. His face had a tint of blush, he couldn't get out of the others grasp.

He wasn't complaining though, he liked it. He seemed so peaceful, and Schlatts grasp felt like he wasn't going to let anything harm Quackity. 

He buried his head back into Schlatts chest, finding comfort in his scent. He smelled like flowers and sweets. He loved it.

He heard Schlatt groan, him not wanting to wake up. When Quackity had looked up at him he saw he was awake and backed away from his chest. He didn't want Schlatt to know he liked him.

When Schlatt saw that he had his arm wrapped around his friend he had gotten up quickly. Quackity had sat up as well, both not makeing eye contact, just them looking down.

"S-sorry..." Both of them had said at the same time.

"Why are you apologizing?" They both asked in sync.

They looked at each other weirdly.

"For that... i-i'm not gay or anything, that's just weird... wait... that sounded wrong, Shit! Soory!" They had said in sync once again.

They just started at each other.

"I'm sorry... i w-" Schlatt was cut off by the smaller male.

"I know Schlatt" He said quietly.

Schlatt just nodded.

Quackity had gotten up and offered his friend breakfast, Schlatt had kindly declined and said he was going to his room, and that he did.

They both spent the rest of the day thinking about what had happened.