Quackity POV
I was standing behind the cash register waiting for clients to come in. My parents caffe was small but we opened month ago with small budget so Im not complaining. Every day after school I worked here to help my mother. I stopped thinking about this, because some customers came in. I looked at them and saw a tall guy witch brown fluffy hair. I felt myself blushed a little. But why Im blushing at a customer who I saw two seconds ago? They sat at the table and started chatting. With the brunette sat pink haired and also tall man, two teenagers (one of them looked like a goat for some reason). I heard them laughing, then on of them grabbed my attention.
"Hello" he said to me
"Oh hi what can I get for you" I responded
"Um i would like three chocolate milk shakes and one strawberry please"
"Okey that would be --$ thank you, I will deliver them to your table" I smiled and handed him the receipt
"Thank you" he said and walked back to his table.
I was preparing their drinks, thinking about the tall brunettes eyes. When I was handing them the drinks, they were laughing at some joke.
I got back to my spot and I was trying to fight those butterflies in my stomach. After an hour they left. Maybe they will come back?
The rest of the day went slow. Thank god, because I was buried in my thoughts. His eyes, his hair, his laugh. Its funny because I dont even know his name. Or this is illusion of a certain feeling? I cant trust random people, not after him. He was hurting me. and remember how I met him? Standing behind register at my parents caffe. I still have some scars.
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Quackitys POV
"Theseus, here I come" someone yelled
"Wilby, plis tell him something!" another yelled
"Techno calm down, you are scaring him" but this time it wasnt scream, wait is that this guy?
"Oh Wilbur why are you ruining my afternoon I had such a pleasant time scaring this child?" a tall man with pink hair said as he walked in with familiar brunette. I felt myself blushing and falling to thoughts again. But I got pulled back to reality by some child.
"HELLO?" I looked at blonde boy with 'what the fuck' face before I could say anything i got cut off
"WITH SOME MANNERS YOU LITTLE BITCH" taller yelled at the child and I just chuckled a little, because of my reaction taller smiled and said
"Ye, sorry for my little brother, he is annoying little shit"
"NO IM NOT WILBUR SHUT UP"
"Stop yelling for fuck sake, or I will call dad to pick you up. Get it?" his brother said and earned nod in response from the blonde
"Wonderful, now go to your older brother, okay?" the child got back as brunette smiled and hited him in head jokingly
"Again, sorry for my brother behavior mm.. your name?" he asked in a gentle tone suggesting that I dont have to answer if I dont want to. I smiled softly responding.
"Quackity, and its not a problem, I heard worst children than him"
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Wilburs POV
O god that smile again, i feel like butterflies are fucking in my stomach and blushed a little( I hope he didnt notice)
"Oh, glad we arent the worst customers" I joked
"No problem mmm..."
"Wilbur" now I dont know, Am I smiling or blushing
"Nice, anyway can I get you something?" he asked in sweet tone
"Ah, yes two small iced coffees and orange juice for little brat"
"Alright, that will be __ as earlier I will deliver coffe and juice to your table" his voice and kindness was so...... cute omg what happened to me? Only thing I could do was just smile and get back to my brothers
After little chat we left to our hose. Technoblade was making dinner with Tommy and I was just laying in my bed thinking. I was brutally snapped back to reality because my two brothers brusted through the door and started yelling.
As we sat at our dinner table Techno started a conversation.
"Tom, listen. Me and Wilbur are worried about you" he started
"And why is that" younger responded already annoyed, he know whats coming
"You are getting into so much trouble, everyday you have new bruises or scrapes" oldest said
"But im a still alive and W-"
"DONT PUT ME INTO THIS,. I cant always defend you. " I yelled at my little brother, he flinched and i saw him holding back tears. I got up and made him to look at me.
"Look Tom, *sigh* I am trying but you know that i wont always be there. I dont want you to get hurt. Before you say something, I know that you want to defend yourself and your friends, but be more careful, please" I hugged him and felt his tears.
"Its okay Tommy, Its okay" me and Techno said. He just nodded.
The rest of the dinner went peacefully but i wasnt even listening. I was thinking about Quackity.
"Hey, Wil" techno said pulling me from the trance and blocking my way to my room.
"What?"I asked confused. We stood there for a while. He looked at me with his arms crossed
"You were spacing out so much, you dint know what we were talking about later"
"Wha no-" I started to defend myself but I was doing this as well as Tommy
"Let me guess, you met someone?"
"Wha-" I stood there in shock "No"
"You know you can be honest with me"
"What?"
"Cashier in coffee shop, you like him?"
"HOW THE FUCK DID Y-" FUCK I wasnt supposed to say that. Techno just laughed at me because I was blushing so hard I felt myself pure red, and he just laughed more
"Oh my god, wait till I tell Tommy"
"NO NO NO YOU BITCH DONT TELL HIM" I yelled but he just ran to his room laughing.
"FUCK"
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Why do I feel this way - Quackbur
FanfictionWilbur isnt some soft and kind person. He doesn't care about anyone. But i all changes when he meets a special boy. Also i dont ship irl creators just thier c! Sorry for my gramar. Tere might be some NSFW (i will warn you) Updates two times a week. ...