Sunflower Feelings 🌻 Karlnapity

ℚ 🌻 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪 𝔽𝕚𝕧𝕖

Warning ; Hallucinations

Author's note ; thinking about making a Schlatt chapter, but I won't - maybe.

Author's note ; Also, just a thing to say, when this book is done, I will probably rewrite it so it is a bit better. Also maybe add a playlist? Maybe, let's wait and see :))

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"You okay?" Schlatt dropped in the seat next to Quackity, which made him slightly flinch and shift away from his hallucination. Regardless, Quackity smirked and let out a lose laugh, "No. Why the fuck would I be?"

Schlatt shrugged and leaned back on the sofa, "Good point. But, at least you won't die, right? Or is that a bad thing for you?"

Quackity shook his head, "I think the idea of Karl and Sapnap knowing I'm in love with them is the bad part."

"Eh, they don't seem upset," When Quackity looked to Schlatt, he had a quick second of confusiom for where the mint ice cream Schlatt was holding came from. Schlatt smiled while stuffing a spoonful in his mouth, "Wat? Waht shome?"

"Ew, gross, manners." Quackity rolled his eyes, and crossed his legs on the couch. "Plus, that's shit flavor."

Schlatt swallowed the ice cream he had in his mouth, "Asshole, it's a great flavor." He paused, waving his spoon in the air, "Plus, I think you should be more worried about eating non-existent ice cream compared to my manners."

"Shut the fuck up," Quackity grumbled. After a few seconds of silence, Quackity sighed, "Pass the ice cream."

Schlatt passed the ice cream to Quackity. And despite the terrible flavor, Quackity ate it to drown his sorrows. He basically forgot Schlatt was even there, even when Schlatt was asking for his ice cream back. But he wasn't getting it back.

Why did this have to happen today of all days? Why didn't his lungs hold it in for just a few more minutes?

Now, Sapnap and Karl knew. And they were talking to Techno, Wilbur, Philza, Tommy, Tubbo, and Niki about it. Again, why today of all days?

After he finished vomiting up his love and life, Wilbur led him to the couch, gave him water, and a blanket, and left to talk to them.

Sapnap was beyond shocked. Quackity could remember that. Sapnap attempted to form words, but failed. Grabbed onto Quackity's arm, sending Quackity's stomach floating, his heart racing, and even more. However, Sapnap seemed so shocked, he couldn't even hang onto Quackity's arm for too long. Karl practically suffocated him in a hug, tears, and rambles. Then Sapnap pulled Karl away, so they could deal with it for a moment.

Quackity was worried. Wasn't there a thing of if his love was denied, he could die? Quackity didn't want to die.

Quackity stuffed another spoonful of ice cream in his mouth.

"Quackity are you crying?"

Quackity quickly looked up, seeing Wilbur standing at the doorway. And with it, Quackity wiped his cheeks, and sure enough felt tears. He didn't even notice that. "I- uh- it's a kink?"

"I mean, yeah it is, but-" Wilbur stared at Quackity for another second, "Were you eating invisible ice cream?"

Quackity laughed softly, "No. Uh, roleplaying kink."

"Alright then, sure." Wilbur walked over to him, "Anyways, come on. Sapnap and Karl are ready to talk about... what happened."

Quackity tossed the blanket aside, and took a large breath. He wasn't ready for this.

"I'll call the ambulance for you. You know, in case you die during this conversation," Schlatt said, while taking the ice cream container. "Oh, fuck you. You ate all the ice cream."

"So, Karl already knew apparently. And Sapnap kind of did. Kind of. But now he knows more. I was planning to not tell them that you were deeply head over heels, beyond anything, obviously, in love with them. And instead, to say that it was a side affect of..." Wilbur paused, "I didn't think that far."

"A side affect of my big fat ass," Quackity joked.

Wilbur smiled, "Yeah. But it seems that you were so obviously in love, that they knew you were in love. Plus, Google gives tons of answers."

"Can we blame it on Google, and not on the fact that I am always so obviously showing my love?" Quackity asked.

"Yeah, it's Googles fault." Wilbur smiled, "Regardless, they decided that they thought you needed space from them, and from... me. Well, it makes sense. So, you'll probably be at George's house for a day or two, or a week, then back to Sapnap's and Karl's."

"I forgot about that guy," Quackity joked. "I miss him."

"Yeah, Sapnap texted him to check it was okay."

"Damn, Quackity. You got five men crushing on you." Schlatt joked.

Quackity raised an eyebrow for that, but ignored it. "Okay, well its time to face them, huh?"

"It is." Wilbur lead Quackity to the kitchen.