He had his hand around your waist, the other holding your hand as the music filled your ears. You rested your head against his chest and listened to his heartbeat. His soft humming and the sound of his heart made you feel relaxed. Calmed. Safe. This was a feeling you never thought you would feel. Never thought you'd actually be dancing with this man. You looked up into his eyes, his dark brown eyes looking down into yours.
"I love you Quackity."
"I love you most mi amor." (my love)
Quackity smiled, leaning you back as your faces got incredibly close. He leaned in more and placed his li-
You jerked up from your bed, looking around. 'Did I just have- a dream of dancing with that man-?' You thought to yourself, as you scratched your head. You sighed in relief that the dream didn't go on any further.
You got up and checked the time 12:34PM. You yawned and went over to your drawers and grabbed new clothes, heading to the bathroom. You went in a locked the door, turning on the shower and listening to the water hit the tub as you undressed. You sighed to yourself in the mirror, having slight memories of the dream. You got into the shower and washed your hair etc. After your shower you got out and dried off your body, drying off your hair with the towel. You shivered at the cold, quickly grabbing your clothes and putting them on.
You went downstairs and looked outside, sighing. You decided to put on your shoes and go for a walk. You walked down the sidewalk looking down at your feet. You looked up and immediately got ran into. You stumbled back falling down as the man started apologizing over and over.
"Holy fuck- I'm so sorry are you okay?!" The man quickly helped you up. "Oh my god I'm so sorry I didn't mean to do that!"
"No no, it's okay." You rubbed your back.
"Are you hurt!? My god im so sorry-" he apologized, towering over you.
"No I'm okay-" you looked up at the man.
He had brown fluffy hair that was moved to one side. He had silver round glasses that fit his face perfectly. He also had a nice yellow sweater that was going along with blue jeans and black shoes.
"I'm so sorry" he apologized yet again. "My name is Wilbur."
"It's okay. And my name is Y/N." You smiled.
"It's very nice to meet you. But I really need to get going. I need to catch up to the blonde pissy boy." He said.
You giggled and nodded "Good luck."
He thanked you and went along his way, running off.
You continued to walk, spotting the casino in the distance. You thought about something and nodded, turning back around to run home. You ran through the crowds while pulling out your house keys. You unlocked the door and ran in, closing the door and running upstairs. You flopped on the bed and went through Instagram and searched up the casino. You searched through stuff and smiled. Hoping this would pass the time.
You woke up and rubbed your eyes, looking around for your phone and checking the time. 7:28PM. You quickly got up and went through your closet, grabbing some nice clothes. You quickly changed and grabbed your phone, putting on your shoes. You also grab your wallet and ran downstairs, grabbing your keys and opening the front door. You exited the front door and locked it, walking down the sidewalk. You watched all the people walking past you. You were going back. Do I have an addiction? An obsession to keep going to this casino? Who knows.
You finally reach the casino and waited in line, listening to people chat and laugh. You finally reached the front of the casino, showing your ID and being let in. The automatic doors opened up and you immediately got overwhelmed yet again with the iconic gambling sounds, talking, laughing, drunk people laughing and making some stupid comments at stuff. You smiled to yourself, looking around.
You walked to the bar and sat down.
"Hello there." A man said.
"Hi?" You said looking at him.
"The names JSchlatt. Your looking mighty fine." He said winking at you.
"Oh..thanks?"
"We could go on upstairs if you-"
"JSchlatt!" Another man yelled.
"Quackity..?" You thought.
"JSchlatt what the hell I told you about flirting with our customers!" Quackity scolded.
"Not to flirt with them" Schlatt said embarrassed.
"And what were you just doing?" Quackity crosses his arms.
"Flirting with a customer.." Schlatt says cleaning a glass.
"Apologize. Now."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay" You smile.
Quackity whispers something to Schlatt before grabbing your arm and dragging you off upstairs. You started hitting his hand and trying to get him to let you go. He wouldn't let you go. He took you to a room, and sat you down. He sat in the chair across from you and looked at you.
"Oh shit.." You mumbled under your breath.
Cliff hanger ha haha ha haaa haa. K I'm going to bed goodnight. <3
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The One And Only |:| Quackity x Reader
FanfictionWelcome to this book. I hope you enjoy the story of slowly falling in love with the one and only, quackity. TW for this book: mentions of drugs (maybe), drinking.