Wings?(Quacknoblade)

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Technoblades Pov 

It was late when it happened. I was outside sparring fixing my techniques and Quackity was inside doing whatever Quackity does.But because the sun was setting and it was getting harder to see I called it a day and went inside. As I walked past the living room and up the stairs into my room to put away my gear I heard the shower going.

So that's where Quackity was. ‘I can wait to take a shower’ I thought. Because the shower was occupied, I decided to make dinner instead.

‘Maybe he would like some potato soup....’ 

‘Yeah, potato soup sounds good. He'll like that. It's fine. yea. potato soup.’ 
‘not like we had potato soup yesterday. nope. not that. 
it... no it's ok.’

So I started making it and after a while it was done. I heard the stairs squeak behind me as he came downstairs and I looked at him and blushed a deep shade of red then looked away. He was hot. End of sentence. That short duck was hot... That's it. 

He didn't see that I was blushing.
Nope.
He couldn't.

He walked over and hugged me from behind. I told him to be careful. He almost touched the stove, so he gently squeezed me and let go. I looked over at him walking over to the cabinet to our right and watched as he took out some bowls and closed the door. Looking down he then opened a drawer to take out some silverware and walked behind me to place them on the table.

His hair was still wet and as I took another look at him he was wearing my shirt,the sleeves 
rolled up to his elbows and the bottom of the shirt going just above his knees. He wore joggers and his hair was falling into his face as he was setting the table. I really wanted to kiss him. 

I turned back around and turned off the stove then looked at him again. Walking over to him and putting his hand into mine. He had already set the table so I pulled him close, faces an inch apart, "my love" I said as I brushed his wet hair out of his eyes. "yes, love?" he lightly laughed looking up at me. I brought my hands up and held his face, looking at him, then his lips and back at him. He was staring at my lips then he went back to looking at my eyes.So i took that as the perfect opportunity.

 And what I meant by perfect opportunity was that I was gonna kiss him. So I did, slowly and passionately. He brought his arms around my neck and I held his waist. After a minute or so of non-stop making out we let go to breath. Our faces are still only inches apart. Then I spoke again, "The soup is done". He let go 
of me and walked away laughing, hard. I looked at him confused and a little 
amused "What?" i laughed. "My love you ruined the moment" he laughed again. 

"But the soup is done, it's the truth," I added. "But love you ruined the moment". he said again. I grabbed the bowls off the table and brought them to the stove, putting the soup in them and putting them back on the table. "thank you" he sat down and so did i and we started to eat. 

♡<(TIME SKIP AFTER DINNER)<♡ 

After dinner I took a shower while quackity was sitting on the bed reading what looked like a comic book. After I finished my shower I walked in and walked over to the bed lying down next to him and pulled him close. My arms around his waist. he was 
reading still,unfazed by my actions.

Because of all the training I had earlier in the day I was tired.  closing my eyes, and taking a breath, I hid my face against him. Trying to get away from the light in the room. 'Stupid lamp' I thought as I groaned in annoyance. Quackity seemed to notice my sudden irritation and marked his book, putting it on the nightstand and turning off the lamp.

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