Drawing Cards [QuackBur]

Chapter 4

I'm writing this in science class because I'm very bored so yeah.

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The two men; Quackity and Wilbur, walk towards the house. Quackity grabbed the door knob and flung the door open.

"Karl, you there?" He called out.

A man came running down the hall to the front door, "Hey Alex." Then he looked at Wilbur, "Who's that?"

The young man sighed, "This is a random guy I met at the club. He just came to visit."

"I thought you said your name was Quackity." Wilbur looked confused.

"These assholes call me Alex." He explained.

Karl looked at the tall man, "What's your name?"

"Wilbur, I'm Wilbur Soot." He plastered a smiled.

Karl looked at Alex, "I thought you said you were alone."

"Oh god, here we go again." Quackity crossed his arms.

"Are you hiding something from us? You didn't have to lie. Or are you guys dating?" Karl asked.

Quackity sighed, "we're not dating. This guy just randomly came here. Most likely, he's obsessed with me or whatever, but anyways."

"Wh- You told me I could visit anytime" Wilbur argued

The young man rolled his eyes, "Yeah whatever, shut up. I do the talking here. Anyways, where's Nick?"

"In my room." Karl folded his arms. "Don't worry, he's not trashing the house."

"Good." Alex sighed, "Wilbur and I will be in my room if you need anything."

Karl started getting suspicious, "You're bringing a stranger from a bar to your room?"

"Yeah, it's fine." Quackity put down his bag, "Just go do your stuff."

Karl giggled, "Okay, don't get too loud." He walked off and went to his room."

He rolled his eyes, "Just ignore him. They're so immature."

The two men walked to Quackity's room and sat down on the bed.

"How do you manage to live with him-" Wilbur leaned back.

"I mean, better than living with you." Quackity looked away.

"Wow, rude." Wilbur sighed.

Alex laid down. "What do we do?"

"Don't know." Wilbur grabbed his phone.

"You're really boring sometimes." Quackity complained.

"The only thing you find fun about me is when we made out." Wilbur laughed, "Unless, you wanna do that again to cure your boredom?"

Alex's face flushed light red. "Karl and Nick's here.."

Wilbur turned to face the younger boy and cupped his face, "What? You'd rather do this when we're alone?" He giggled

"Wh- No- I-" Quackity sighed, "Well, what if I do? What're you gonna do about it?"

The older man pinned the other boy to the bed and got on top of him. "You're such a slut."

"Shut up asshole, I'm not." He avoided eye contact.

"Oh, really?" The older man placed his hand on the younger boy's neck. "Cause it seems like you really are.

Alex tried to get his hands off, but his hands were so numb as he was nervous. He couldn't even move them anymore. "Get off of me..-"

"Mm... No thank you." Wilbur smiled, "Thanks for the offer though."

Alex turned more red. That fucking idiot smile of his. "You're an idiot.."

"Says the one who made out with me, hm?" Wilbur pokes his nose.

"The fuck?! Don't- touch me-!" Alex yelled.

Wilbur laughed, "Be quiet, your friends will hear you." He pats his head.

Alex tried moving his hands again. Nothing. "You're treating me as if I'm a kitten or some shit-"

The older man cupped his face, "Well now you're my kitten."

This time, Quackity turned completely red over the name. He was more of flustered, and embarrassed. "Don't call me that asshole!-"

"Oh come on, it's only fair. You get to call me names, so I'll call you what I want." Wilbur argued. "Anyways, where were we?"

Quackity rolled his eyes, "You're a bitch. I hate you so much."

Wilbur pokes his cheek, "Aw, I love you too." He laughed.

Alex couldn't feel his hands anymore as it was still held by the taller boy. He felt weak around him.

"You're so submissive." The taller boy laughed.

The younger boy got even more flustered than he already was, "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!"

"No, really, you are." Wilbur kept laughing at the younger boy.

"I regret having you here." The younger boy scoffed.

Then there was a knock on the door, "Alex, are you in there?!" It was Karl's voice, he banged on the door loudly.

"I- Wait Karl, I'm coming!" He yelled and signaled Wilbur to get off of him so he did.

He walked to the door and opened it, "What the fuck do you want?!"

"We kind of uhm- set the counter on fire?" Karl said nervously.

Alex widened his eyes, "You did what?! Okay, now I definitely feel bad for Clay." He rushed to the kitchen to see Sapnap there using water trying to set off the fire.

"Idiot, you don't have enough water, it's not gonna work." He took a pan and set it on the fire. "You guys are idiots." The fire started to calm down and he finished it off with some water.

"Eheh- sorry-" Karl scratched his head nervously.

Quackity rolled his eyes, "No wonder why Clay is always in a bad mood when he's with you guys."

"Sorry Quackity. We'll be leaving now-" Nick apologized, grabbed Karl's arm and walked out of the house.

The young man sighed and leaned on the counter. He grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and drank it. The taller boy walked up towards him.

"You know, they're a pain in the ass." Alex complained "Just like you."

The taller boy scoffed, "Still remember what you said?"

"What-" Alex placed down his bottle.

"Wow you don't remember? Let me ring a bell." Wilbur went up to the younger boy and grabbed his collar, "You said we'd continue when we were alone. Your friends are gone now."

Alex's face turned a slight shade of pink. "No shit you're horny as fuck."

The taller boy made a firmer grasp on his collar. "Oh yeah? So what if I am?"

Alex looked away, "Whatever..- You're a dickhead anyway." He pushed him off. "Come back tomorrow, I'll be waiting..." He said sternly and walked to his room.

The taller boy knew exactly what he was doing, so he walked out the front door with his bag and headed home.

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A/N:
I keep writing in class and not focusing I need to stop :') Anyways this book isn't turning out how I planned it to be but hey, the plot isn't THAT bad- Is it-