𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 {𝙌𝙣𝙛}

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Quackity pov

It's about 6:00 pm, which is the time my best friend George would call me. I sit down on my bed with my phone, waiting for George to call.

At maybe about 6:03 my phone rings as I look to see it was George. I immediately answer excitedly. "hello George!!" I say as he greeted me with a raspy voice "hello" he said to me

"How are you?" I ask him as I cross my arms and legs. George was nice and kind. He made me feel some type of way that's hard to explain.

After hours and hours of talking on the phone with George it was around 12:30 am for me. I yawn and stretch, looking at the time. "damn it's already midnight" i say followed by a sigh.

George pov

Me and quackity had been talking for hours like always but he seemed to cut off his sleep schedule just to talk to me.

"You should probably sleep" 

"I'm okay, George"

I huff and cross my arms "you need sleep or you will be tired tomorrow when I call you."

"why don't you make me."

I could tell he had a smirk on his face from the way it sounded. I feel my face turn hot as I blush.

"Make you..?"

"You heard me, George."

Me and quackity are "just friends" but quackity makes me feel a certain way that I can't explain. It's like a tingly feeling that makes me feel strange around him. It's addicting.

I can't help myself but to zone out quickly, starting to hear a voice. It sounds soothing and calming. It sounded like quackity.

"George.."

"Yes?"

"Are you..okay?"

"I'm fine."

"George"

"What?"

"You're so cute."

"What..?"

"You're cute."

"Oh."

I quickly jump up as I hear Quackity screaming my name. It was a dream, none of it was real. I rub my head in frustration, wondering what's wrong with me. Do I have feelings for him? Am I attracted to my best friend? Surely not. I hope.

"George!!"

I hear from my phone that had fell on the floor. I quickly pick up my phone and sigh.

"yes quackity?"

"Dude you fell asleep. Are you okay?"

"I'm perfectly fine. You should sleep though"

"No I'm not tired, I'm fine.

"Please? For me?"

I can hear him sigh through the phone, which made me smile knowing he is giving in.

"Fine."

I smile and lay my phone next to me, feeling tired. I can hear blankets ruffling from the other side of the phone.

"Goodnight, George"

"Goodnight, quackity"

This feels weird. It feels different. We have never slept on call before, i feel safe when quackity is on the phone with me. I think I might have feelings for my best friend, but you'd never know.