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| Quackity |
"Man, that drumming makes me tired. I'm so hungry." Quackity laid back in the sofa. Their whole bus was designed after their wish. It was a full-size bus, but instead of seats there was a large sofa in the middle of the bus, and some seats around a table who fit them all. At the end was the restroom, and next to it, a mini-fridge with a counter-like table. Since there were no room for any beds, they slept at hotels that they had booked on the way.
"We're almost at the resturant, hold on" Karl answered. Quackity groaned and tilted his head back.
"Hey man, close your legs. I wanna sit down too." Sapnap griped and shoved his leg to the side with his own foot. The blue hat man gave him a grumpy look, now having his head directed at him. He moved his legs so he could sit down next to him. Sapnap mumbled a 'thank you', returning his energy.
"What's wrong, Sap? You've been grumpy all day. Did something happen?" Karl asked and got the now slightly blushing boy to look his way. His face expression changed completly from what it was before. His eyebrows were more relaxed than before, and his whole face as well.
"Uh- I don... I don't actually know, Karl." he thought mid-replying.
"Ofcourse you don't know. Let me recap; you spent the night with girl you didn't even like for money, you douche." Quackity spoke abruptly, bringing up last weeks event. This made Sapnap return his moody behaviour.
"I don't... think you're a douche, Sap." the brunette interrupted the two boys.
"Oh shut your gay ass up."
"Quackity!" Dream urgently stoppen him, before the war started. "That's enough. We get it, you're hungry. You get grumpy when you're hungry, we know. Stop Targeting Sapnap. Even if he did hook up with a girl last night, doesn't mean you have the right to judge him. Okay?"
The short drum-loving boy stared down in his lap with arms crossed over his chest. Slowly and qiuetly, he nodded as a reply to Dream's sentence.
"And if you don't remember, Sap came out as bisexual like two weeks before the tour as well." Dream reminded him.
A light giggle was heard from the end of the sofa. The other's heads were turned to meet George, with his baggy baby-blue hoodie and snuggled up in the sofa with legs tucked up against his chest.
"What's funny?" Sapnap mumbled.
"Was I the only one who realized that Sapnap was blushing, while talking to Karl before?" he remarked. That made Sapnap's face turn bright red. Quackity rose his head, to first look at Sapnap's face covered with his metal-decorated hand, and then to George who had a large grin on his face. Karl looked chocked, when processing what the other brunette had just said.
"...What?" was all he could say. Dream looked just as confused.
"Look at him!" George pointed with his whole hand. Dreams confused utterance quickly snapped into a big smirk when realizing. He looked up at his three other friends. While Karl was looking way to chocked over the situation to participate, the other mates decided to tease the flame-related boy in a tauntingly way.
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After the boy's unexpectingly calm dinner at Steve's Steakhouse, they were now back on the bus again, driving to their next destination; Columbia, South Carolina. Where they would rest at for the night before their second concert of the tour, which would be in the same city.
Quackity sat down at the table. The whole bus being quiet and boring with everyone minding their own buisness, was no fun according to him. He'd much rather spend some quality time with his friends, and make memories from their first tour. Have some fun.
He thought about his and Karl's history. It stretched ever back since they were tiny kids in elementary school.
He remembers Karl being bullied by the boy who called himself 'Schlatt', the big and popular guy in second grade, which turned out to become an even more of a douchebag than what Sapnap is today.
If it weren't for Alex Quackity that went in and saved Karl from the constant sticks and lumps of spit hitting the poor boys face on the ground that day, Karl would probably still be in collage. And since he wasn't very social, Quackity became his best friend, and ever since they've been holding on.
Karl came out as gay in highschool. Aproximatley in 8th grade, he believed. He didn't judge him, since he had indeed noticed that his friend was quite uncomfortable when talking about girls. He realized something was off, and therefore he wasn't really surprised when he came out of the closet.
Karl never judged Quackity for being mexican either. Though, he got a little confused, and sometimes scared whenever he came to his house, and his mother talked or yelled at his friend.
Quackity groaned.
"Can we do something? It's probably like two hours left, and this is boring." he got no replies. "Helloo?" he tried again. This time he got an answer, from Dream. His hum was low, but loud enough for Quackity to hear it slightly from the green-hoodied boy in the sofa.
Dream didn't lift his head from the white little book he always carried around him.
"I dunno. Any ideas?" he said, still being deeply into his cute little lovestory, or whatever he was reading. The mexican boy thought long and hard. There was indeed not much fun to do in a bus like this, so the only games he could think of were either Uno or truth or dare.
"That's true, there isn't much to choose from, and we've already played Uno like five times today... Truth or dare it is, I guess?" Karl said to the group, who were now listening. They nodded, and agreed to play the game that would take them back to the memories of tipsy and illegal highschool parties in Sapnap's parents house.
Quackity went over to his friends sitting in the grey designer furniture.
"Alright. Who's starting?" he asked, sitting down next to George. Sapnap shook his shoulders.
"I could?" he suggested.
"Go for it."
"Okay... Dream, truth or dare?" he started off the game.
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"Hmm... George! Truth or dare?" Quackity asked, definitley more happy than before the game.
"Uhm.. truth." he went for. The beanie guy thought long and hard for a good question to the innocent british boy.
"Tell me... your deepest secret." he returned his answer, with a smirk. George looked chocked for a moment, before taking a deep breath and leaing in against the shorter lad's ear.
Quackity felt a hot breath against his skin before he heard light whispering coming from the brunette's mouth. And whatever that was, made him chocked. His mouth dropped.
"Please don't judge me, Quackity." George pleaded. Quackity's head turned towards him, but his mouth slowly fading into a smirk.
"Oh, Georgie. I won't." he said. He catched Sapnap's confused look behind George's head, and gave him a wink. Which immediatley got Sapnap to understand what George had told him.
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Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] Dream and his best friends has been in a band together for almost two years now. They've become a very popular boy band over the past year, and boom! Here they are, on their very first tour around the United States. On their very fir...
