Don't tell Anyone - Quackbur

Chapter 12

CW! slight NSFW, angst
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Quackitys POV
when I came home earlier for a break and a nap, I didn't expect Wilbur to be there. I also didn't expect to get two extra hours of sleep and a cleaner kitchen. but, hey, anythings possible!

I'm down in the kitchen, Wilbur in my arms just enjoying eachothers company. I've already explained to him the plan involving Techno and the prison.

we also just talked about Tommy. when the plan follows through, we want him away from here, as far as possible. Wilbur says I'm the one to have to do it. I'm confused by what he means by that but all he says is "Tommy doesn't listen to me anymore, he likes you better."

when he said that, he looked a little hurt. I guess things with him and Tommy are worse than I thought. he explained that Tommy always seems off whenever they talk, and they barley do now.

"It's probably better though, all things considered." I nod silently. I don't want Tommy hurt, he's been through enough.

it's been stressing me out a lot. I've been losing sleep over it, too. and when I do sleep, I keep getting nightmares, simular to the one Tommy was in about 3 months ago. that feels so long ago. everything is adding up.

now, Techno is in prison, I have my first date with Wilbur in two days, and Tommy is an official member of Las Nevadas.

and to top it off, Wilbur and I have been getting kinda closer... at first when we started "going out" we were strictly buissnes. then we hooked up, and decided to try from there. now we're here.

it's crazy how things changed. I don't feel, that used anymore. I'm not a pawn in this chess game. I'm a player. and checkmate is as good as mine.

"are you taking the rest of the day off? or are you gonna go back to work?" Wilbur asks. I think if I should stay home or finish at work.

I have somethings I should finish, on the other hand, Wilbur is right here. we're alone.

"hm, I could go back now and finish what I was doing, come back to you... OR! I can stay for a little bit longer." I answer, a little flirtatious. Wilbur laughs a little and hoists himself up onto the counter.

"either way you have to go back?" he asks.

"mhm. I have stuff that needs to get done."

"like what?"

"paperwork. boring shit like that." Wilbur scoffs at the idea of paperwork. he hates anythings boring.

"well, no time like the present, ay?" he smirks. I roll my eyes and lean in, connecting our lips.

I'm between his legs, hands on his thighs as his hands wrap around my neck. he pulls me closer to him, my neck aches after a while with how much taller Wilbur is.

I move my hands to his waist underneath his trench coat. he deepens this kiss by licking my lips, asking for permission to let him in. I grant him access and we explore eachothers mouths as if we've never been there before.

Wilbur pulls back for a second and catches his breath, while we are apart I catch mine too. Wilbur jumps off the counter and grips the back of my thighs. I figure he's asking me to jump up, so I jump and wrap my legs around his waist. my arms tangle around his shoulders as we lock lips once again.

he leads us to the couch in the living room which is by the front door. he throws my, gently somehow, onto the couch and gets right back on top of me. our makeout session continues.

I am constantly moving my hands all around his body as his grip my hips. my hands find his belt loops and I hook my fingers into them to pull him right against me.