TW-swearing (it's partially censored)
Sapnap's POV:
It was kind of weird as we drove home. Alex would flip from stimming along to whatever song was playing, shouting the lyrics with me, to sat staring out the window, utter silence in the air. I guessed that he was just zoning in and out, but it worried me a little.
"And we're here!" I turned off the car and hoped out my seat. Alex still hadn't gotten out the car, so I grabbed his bags for him out of my trunk, and placed them by the front door. When he still hadn't gotten out, I walked back over.
He was sat, staring down at the floor, his hands up round his head. I started to worry that I'd done something wrong. Opening the door as gently as I could, I crouched down in order to make myself looks less intimidating, "you alright man?"
"Just new."
"Don't worry, I understand. Would you like to just come in and sit down? I can get you some water and maybe something to eat."
"Do you have chips?" He still didn't make eye contact but his body became a little less tense.
"Yep, would you like to come in a choose some to eat?"
"With you?"
"Yep, I'll be there. Dream is out today, he won't be back till later."
He took another deep breath, and allowed his hands to rest in his lap. "Sorry, I'm just really happy to be here and there's so much new stuff."
"It's fine. And you don't have to mask, just chill."
"Thanks Sap."
"You're welcome Quacks, let's just get in." I smiled and walked over to the front porch, hearing him shut the door as he got out my car, and shuffle behind me.
"Sh-t, your house is huge!" I laughed lightly, and pulled his bags to the bottom of our staircase. "Sorry, I didn't mean to say that out loud." He said, laughing his head off and slipping off his shoes.
"It's fine, it was quite funny."
"Well, I am a comedian!"
"Sure, sure. If you were a comedian, people would throw rotten tomatoes at you."
"What?! Why rotten tomatoes?"
"Cause all your jokes are so stupid!"
"Oh says you? Mr Sapitus Napitus."
"Yea! Says me Mr Quackson Mackson."
"Oh shut up!"
"You shut up!" We both stood there fake-arguing back and forth, trying not to laugh our heads off as we did it. He was smiling widely but trying to keep it hidden, resulting in us both laughing until we cried, and relaxing on the sofa to whatever had turned up on tv.
"You want to watch Netflix?"
"Sure, just out on whatever, I'm going go to the toilet quickly."
"You need me to show you where it is?"
"Nah, I'll find it." He disappeared out of the living room.
Quackity's POV:
I wandered round, opening doors looking for the bathroom. Eventually I found it, and once I had done, returned back to the lounge pretty quickly. There was nothing else for me to do. What was I going to do, creep round his house and do things behind his back?! Weird.
"Sap I've got a question."
"Shoot."
"Are you sure it's okay if I stay with you and Dream?"
"Of course it's okay. We love having you here. Why?"
"No reason. Brain just went brrr. I'm fine, come on what are we watching on Netflix?"
"Ugh, I don't know, did you want to watch this? It's new, so I don't know what it's like."
"I mean, it looks okay. Let's do it!"
Time skip:
We were a few episodes into the series and it was clear to say that we were both pretty addicted. I mean the story was actually good!
Sapnap turned to me, head bopping and I looked back at him with a confused expression. There wasn't any music playing in the tv show, or in general. This kid is weird. "Why are you head bopping for?!"
"Cause you are drumming." Confused, I suddenly stopped tapping my hands. Stimming is always fun, but half the time I do it subconsciously and then people think I'm weird. Well they think I'm weird anyway, but it certainly doesn't help.
"Sorry."
"What are you apologising for?!"
"For stimming?"
"Well don't, you can stim as much as you like. Plus, it was a good beat."
"What you gonna start rapping to it or something?" I asked sarcastically.
"I might do."
"Oh please don't submit my ears to that."
"You know what, I might just do it now. Start tapping again."
"Nope, I'm getting a drink. Also can you rewind the show, I've just missed the last like 10 minutes."
"Sure!" He shouted through to the kitchen where I was getting a drink out the fridge. I felt kind of comfortable there already. It was nice. And Sapnap was even cooler in real life.
A/n Hey. Thank you so much for reading. Sorry this one is a little shorter than usual, I don't watch a lot of Quackity's or Sapnap's content, so I don't have the best idea of what they would be like. Anyway, I hope this was alright. Let me know how you day was today! I hope you enjoyed!
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Mcyt -autistic- oneshots
FanfictionJust some oneshots of scenarios where I imagine mcyt's being autistic or helping an autistic individual. I don't know how this is going to go. Requests are welcome, however, I will not do them if I am uncomfortable, so please respect that. And yes...