DREAM SMP ONESHOTS

We're the same?

Category: Mainly Fluff

KID SHROUD AU

INSPIRED BY A FAN ART BY @ ion__art on IG! [Alternate ending]

Warning: Mpreg mention and miscarriage

A/N: IF MPREG IS OUT OF THE LINE IN QUACKITY'S BOUNDARIES, THEN PLEASE TELL ME. ALSO I DO NOT HAVE CULINARY KNOWLEDGE SO PLEASE BARE WITH ME-

3rd Persons POV

It was a calm night, Tubbo and Quackity were in the restaurant in Las Nevadas making new recipes. They mixed every sauce and condiments to create something good. 

Quackity sighs and turns to look at Tubbo, who was focused on his tasks. He smiles but quickly drops after he saw a ring on his horn.

"Nice ring" Quackity blurts out of nowhere and Tubbo froze and turns to look at the taller slowly.

"Thanks" the goat simply says and went back to what he was doing. Quackity raises a brow from the cold answer. Tubbo knew it was coming, Quackity was known for being pushy after all.

"Who's the lucky person?" Quackity pushed even more while he minces the spring onions. Tubbo internally screamed but there was no way from escaping Quackity no matter how understanding he can be.

"Ranboo" He simply says and then heard the echo from Quackity's knife, stopped chopping. "Oh?" He simply says. The silence was too loud for Tubbo's liking and it felt like an eternity.

"Congratulations" Tubbo turns to see a smile on Quackity's face. "You're not mad?" Now it was Quackity's turn to look at the younger with a troubled look.

"Why would I be?" He raises an eyebrows and Tubbo sighs in relief. 

"Y'know... It's because" He stops himself rubbing his arm and turning to look at the time in his hand clock. 'Michael should be asleep by now' Tubbo said to himself.

Quackity sighs and puts down the knife. "I'm glad that you're happy" Quackity says underneath his breath, Tubbo heard it and looked at the elder.

Quackity smiles and pats Tubbo's shoulder with a happy sigh. "So... What's he like?" Quackity picks up the knife and continues mincing. 

Tubbo smiles and leans on the counter. "Well. We got married only for tax purposes but he's cool." 

"He cooks breakfast for me and our son and he's hardworking and rich" Tubbo and Quackity laughed at the last word. "You have a son?" Quackity slides off the minced spring onions into a bowl, grabbing a bunch of garlic cloves. 

"Adopted" Tubbo confirms and Quackity nodded, peeling off the skin of the garlic. 

"He's home when I'm not and vice versa. We usually bond over the weekends but if Michael wakes up from his sleep during the weekdays then we do play together for a bit before putting him back to bed"

"But most days recently, he's with Tommy and Shroud. They go by our house" Tubbo sighs and goes back to slicing the buns in half.

"We never really did have an official ceremony, we only just filed legal documents" Quackity looks at the younger with a raised eyebrow. 

Tubbo laughs a bit. "But enough about me. I'm sure you get the idea on how my family is doing" he says as he takes the spring onions and douses it with soy sauce. 

Quackity was quickly reminded of the time when he was in love.

The younger saw him smile, assuming that Quackity was thinking of his fiancee's.

"So, how are Sapnap and Karl doing?" Quackity could basically hear his heart drop from his ear drums. 

Tubbo doesn't know...