When he loves me. (Quacknoblade.)

"Idea.."

*Okay, so again, these characters don't belong to me. And the pictures are from Google so I have no idea who the artists are, sorry!*
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                  (3rd person's POV):
(Time: 11:18)

*SLAM*

"LORD, THIS IS SO ANNOYING."

Quackity woke up startled from a loud slam and yelling downstairs, echoing around the house.

"Huh- wha..-"

He scratched the back of his head, squinting from just waking up, and trying to process what just happened. A few seconds later, he plopped back down onto the bed, laying there falling back to sleep.
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                      (With Techno):

*SLAM*

"LORD, THIS IS SO ANNOYING." Techno slammed his hands on his desk and huffed.

"Crap.." techno said in a quiet tone looking at his door. He realized what he just did and knew quackity possibly heard that.

"Dammit. I can't even sleep for 20 minutes." Techno sighed roughly.

He picked up more paper work and sat down on his uncomfortable chair.

"Hm, I need to get a new chair soon." Techno shooked his head, rolling his eyes.
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                 (Time skip to 2:24)
(Back to quackity*Still 3rd person):
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"Its so lonely.. I wonder when I can ever have time with techno to myself again." Quackity sigh in boredom.

'Should I call Karl and george?' Quackity thought to himself.

'Hm, nah. Their probably busy.' He thought again.

Quackity looked at his phone and quickly grabbed it.

"..."
"Yeahhhh, I'm calling them." Quackity blurted out.

George: "Hello?" George said in a raspy voice.

"OH HEYY GEORGIE!" Quackity yelled.

*Dream in the background*:George.. who the hell is that..

George: "Hm, quackity.."

*Dream in the background*: Come back to sleeppp. Nowww.

"Uhm, I'm still here you idiots." Quackity rolled his eyes.

"Quit being lovey dovey." Quackity blurted.

*Dream in the background*: Oh shut up quackity.

George: "Did you need something quackity..?" George yawned.

"Sorry for waking you up, but I need you to hangout with me..

*Karl joined the VC*

"HEYYY KARLLL"

Karl: "Oh, hey quackity, And Hi George!

George: "Hey Karl- Hey- WAIT..- GIVE IT BAC-"
*George has left the VC*

*Karl and Quackity*: "..."

"AHAHAHAHHA"

Karl: "HAHAAHA, DREAM REALLY DIDNT WANT HIS GEORGE TALKING TO YOU."
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                  *20 minutes later.*
*George ended up joining back into the call 5 minutes later.🧍*
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"It's hot hereee~.." quackity whined to Karl and george on the phone.

George: "Haha, you know, there's something called AC. It helps you cool down." George said sarcastically on the other side of the phone.

"I know what it is you dumbass.. ugh, but I don't want to fucken get upppp.."

Karl: "Well then, we can't help you Big Q." Karl laughed a bit and George agreed.

"You know, I really don't know why I hang out with you fuckers." Quackity rolled his eyes sarcastically.

*Silence..*

George, and Quackity: "PUAHAHAHAHA!-"

Karl: "AhAHA, WHATS WITH THE SHORT SILENCE?-" They all laugh for a bit, then decide to hang up after a little talk.
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"Man, I'm tired again.." Quackity mumbled to himself.

He looked at technos "work office" and had a idea..

"Heh, What a Great Idea.." Quackity smirked.
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To Be Continued...

End of Chapter 1.

*Authors note: Hello fellas, I hope you enjoyed this short chapter. If you didn't, that's quite alright. Anyways, I'm trying to fix my grammer and stuff. But yeah. I'm done talking now, bye!*