I hate you because I love you | quackbur

L'Manberg

It had been a week since the ball, week since that bastered kissed him.

"I need to see him," Quackity muttered.

"What was that?" Fundy said looking at him.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Quackity shouted looking at the fox hybrid "When the hell did you get here!"

The fox shrugged "What did you say?"

"Nothing, I'm going out for the day. Keep an eye on things... and keep slime out of the fountain." Quackity replyed, standing up.

***

Quackity knew exactly where Wilbur would be, in l'manberg. He made his way through the rubble and ash to the shrine that was created, when the first attempt at reviving him was made.

And there he was, looking as smug as ever "Hello, Quackity," he said smiling.

Quackity sighed, taking a seat next to the man. "Wilbur, we need to talk about last week."

"Oh," Wilbur replied, looking down at the smaller man "Have you come to confess your undying love for me." He smiled, not taking his eyes off Quackity.

The ravenette looked up at the man, his dark eyes full of hate. "Fuck no, we just need to talk."

Wilbur smirked, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Let's go to my house,"

Quackity looked up at the man "You have a house?"

Wilbur let out a chuckle, rolling his eyes "Yes, I have a house." He replied and the two walked off, Wilbur in the lead.

-NOTES-

Thanks for reading, please correct any spelling/ grammar in the comments.

Sorry for the short chapter, the next one will be a lot longer.

Next chapter will have a few tw's and thinks people may be uncomfortable with, I will put them at the start of the chapter.

Remember to take care of yourself and have a great day/ night.