[✓] Te Amo || Quackity

13 - "I hate you"

Alex and I excused ourselves from the kitchen and Karl watched us leave, his mouth full with cookies.

We walked into my bedroom and I shut the door.

"Dude, a year?" I asked.

"I'm sorry I panicked," Alex said.

"Like I don't mind sleeping with you because you've obviously researched me and y'know," I said, referring to my crush on him.

"Yeah well this could be beneficial towards the plan. I mean, speedrun the relationship faster than Dream I guess," Quackity chuckled. "It's nice to meet you though."

"Yeah well three days ago I wouldn't even dream of meeting you. Now you're in my bedroom and my fake boyfriend," I sigh plopping on my bed.

"Kade, believe me, I've been wishing the same thing," Alex says, sitting on the floor next to my bed.

"No, you followed me on Twitter two days ago. You couldn't like me that much," I say chuckling.

"Yeah well I have proof," Alex says.

"Sure show me proof," I reply sitting up to look at him.

He pulls out his phone and opens Twitter. Switching accounts, he goes to a profile I don't recognize. @/alex_the_great

"My private account," He explains, showing me his phone. "It's usually for my family and close friends. And I've been following you on this account for months."

I stare at him in disbelief. Quackity was a fan of me? RainyDaze?

"Oh my god I'd hug you right now if I wasn't so shocked," I say.

"Yeah, well I was just as shocked when I watched your stream and found out you liked me," Alex says.

"You- you watch my streams? That's hella embarrassing," I say, covering my face to stop the red on my cheeks.

I hear foot steps coming down the hall and know it's Karl obviously.

"Shit, Alex mess up your hair and get on my bed," I say, messing up my own hair.

Alex hops on the bed and I climb into his lap.

"What are you doing?" Alex asks.

"This," I reply, kissing his neck just as Karl opens the door to my bedroom.

"Oh my god, guys at least wait for me to get in the shower. Kade, where are the towels?" Karl asks, as he cringes at us.

I blush as I climb off of Alex and follow Karl down the hall to the bathroom. I show him the towels in the closet next to the toilet.

He thanks me and mumbles something about using protection.

"Oh god Karl, I'm almost 19. I know," I say slamming the bathroom door.

I go back into my room to see Alex move his stuff into my room.

"Hello girlfriend," He waves at me, sitting on my blue shag rug in my room.

"Hello totally real and not fake boyfriend," I say.

"What did Karl say?" Alex asked.

"Use protection," I laugh as I sit down next to him.

"Oh, well my neck could use some protection or coverage," He says, revealing a hickey where I kissed him.

"Oh wow, that's a first. Want me to try and cover it with makeup?" I ask, examining his neck.

"Nah it's fine. Besides I promised you a joint stream and chat wants the tea," Alex says.

"I did not just hear you say that," I said.

"Yes you did RainyDaze my beloved," Alex said.

"This week can not get weirder," I laugh.

"Yeah well what's weird is asking your friend if his sister is single on his stream," Alex says.

"Wait what?" I ask confused.

"I have a separate twitch account where I watch other people and they don't know it's me. It's gream-supremacy," Alex says shrugging like it's no big deal.

"Wait, I remembered that now. That was when Karl exposed me and someone in chat asked if I was dating anyone. I can't believe it was you," I giggled shaking my head.

"Yeah, I was streaming on one monitor, chat in another monitor and was watching Karl's stream on my phone," Alex said. "He never mentioned he had a sister until a few days ago."

I looked at him sourly, "Karl likes to pretend I don't exist unless it's for his benefit. So most of my life really," I respond bitterly.

"He always mentions someone named Ryan," Alex says. "I figured he had a secret brother."

"No, Ryan was my ex boyfriend. Karl spent more time with him than me. Ryan is actually Instagram famous now. He has a modelling contract and is married," I explained.

"Oh wow that's a pretty shitty thing to do," Alex says.

"Yeah, that's why I applied for school in New York. Far away from Karl and my parents and Ryan. I got a fully paid art scholarship and no one in my family cared. Karl wins some money and it's like he's God," I say, feeling my eyes water.

"So why don't you ever do an art stream and show people your talent," Alex asks.

"We can do that tomorrow if you want. Besides, I have a reputation to uphold as a sad little among us player," I said.

Alex's phone dinged, a Twitter notification coming in.

"Karl's in the bathroom right?" Alex asks checking the notification.

"Yeah why?" I ask confused.

"He just announced he was moving to New York," Alex said.

"You literally either have to be joking or I'm about to kill my brother," I say standing up. Alex shows me the Tweet, posted a minute ago. I get so angry and walk out of the room, pounding on the bathroom door.

"Karl what the actual hell?" I yell, as I hear the door unlock.

"Kade, stop pounding on the door please. I didn't think it would be a big deal. It's for work reasons not for you," Karl says.

"Yeah well in the last 48 hours my life has been a living hell hole. God you're such a piece of shit. You didn't even ask me if it was okay. First you expose me on stream and now you're ruining my birthday," I scream.

"We can talk about it later," Karl says.

"There's literally nothing to talk about. I hate you so much," I whisper, walking back to my room.

Alex looks at me in shock and sees me crying. "Come here me amor," He says opening his arms to me. I ignore the nickname and walk over to him. We lay down on my bed and Alex cuddles me and let's me cry into his shirt.

"I really hate him Alex," I whisper through sobs.

"No you don't, not really." He replied, playing with my hair.

I buried my head into his chest, slowly calming down. I fall asleep, listening to Alex softly hum in my ear.

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A/N: umm, so alex still has his LAFD beanie on but Kade's is off and he didn't hair reveal to her yet.

anyway I'm sorry I made Karl a dick in this story but it's for the good of the plot