Quackbur

Chapiter.3: the strip club

TW: strong language, bars, alcohol,
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Quackity's POV
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Quackity woke up around 3am and felt very comfortable. He opened his eyes and noticed he had new clothes. what. The. Fuck? Did... wilbur change my clothes? I'm guessing so hm that's cute. He noticed that wilbur was cuddling him, he quickly blushed and backed up.

"Hmphh.. come back" wilbur said half asleep. The short dude quickly became a tomato and went back closer to the brunette, now cuddling him. They fell back asleep.

time skip

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Wilbur's POV
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It was now 9am and wilbur fully woke up. He's still cudling me? That means he probably didn't wake up ⟟ should move before he notice.
Wilbur got out of bed and changed into a nice brown sweatshirt with some black pants and a darker brown cardigan on top. He put on his glasses and brushed his hair, like usual. He then heard a noise coming from behind him.

"The time for you to leave has came" a man behind wilbur said. Mr.Soot turned around and saw Sam, one of quackity's coworkers.

"Uh yeah ⟟ will I'll just-" wilbur said as he got interrupted

"He can stay longer it's fine now can you go check room 353? There was loud noises coming from there, ⟟ think it's George and dreams room" quackity said from where the beds were.

"Sure will do. But hey quackity can ⟟ talk to you.." he looked at wilbur "alone?"

"Sure" quackity said as he got up and showed himself to the other boys.

"That's a new style.. oddly similar" Sam said while looking at quackity and wilbur

"Oh that? Yeah ⟟ just bought it anyways let's go" quackity said looking at wilbur knowing damn well what happened. Sam and quackity went into the owners room and talked.

"Wilbur? Weren't you afraid he was gonna blow up your county?" The creeper said a bit worried for quackity.

"Well... yeah but he's so.. cu-uhh lonely you know? Since he's been revived he never really hanged out with people? And ⟟ just decided to be nice"

"Alright it's your country after all but just.. be safe okay? ⟟ hope you had a good night with him though"

"Y-yep! Sure did" quackity made the huge smile the world has ever saw.

"Alright well call me if there's anything wrong I'll be continuing my work" Sam said while leaving. Quackity went back to the room 467. Ooo finally he's back ⟟ could have some fun, this place is boring all alone.

"I'm boreeeeddd" wilbur said, acting like a child while rolling his head back. He was smirking, once again. Quackity got closer and threw a random plushy he found

"There that should keep you occupied, little child"

The brunette made a frown, the duck was chuckling. A couple minutes passed and wilbur got even more bored.

"Ughhh fine you're boring anyways I'll go to the strip club if you wanna come" wilbur said while whining

"Yeah ⟟ have to go there too, ⟟ work there" quackity replied while being too focused on his beanie.

Small time skip

They are now at the strip club, quackity in his stall and wilbur at the bar.

"I'll take vodka please" wilbur said. The bar tender gave him his order. After 30-Ish minutes wilbur was drunk af. Oh.. it's gettin.. g.. da.. rk..

POOF! It was now pitch black
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Quackity's POV
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Finally my shift is over, that took eternity
The club was now closed. Alright ugh ⟟ still have to clean up. What is that..

"Karl? What's wrong?" Quackity asked worried

"Uhh look there a man.. he's completely blacked out he won't talk, he won't reply or anything. He's still alive ⟟ checked his heartbeat and his breathing" Karl said slightly worried

"Move." Quackity said. The worker moved and the short man saw wilbur.

"Oh fuck that's Wilbur"

"W-Wilbur? Who's that" Karl said as he mostly never saw wilbur and probably forgot too

"Wilbur he's a nice pal of mine but shit how many drinks did he take?" Quackity said worried

"⟟ don't know.." Karl said as he was getting even more worried because of the reaction of his owner. Quackity slapped wilbur.
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Wilbur's POV
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"WAKE UP!" Quackity said on the edge of tears, scared he might die. It didn't work, the tall man was still asleep. Karl splashed his water bottle in Wilbur's hair and then BAM! He woke up wha.. where am ⟟? What happened? Quackity is.. crying? Karl? There's no one here exept them? What's happening?

"What happened..?" Wilbur asked very confused

"Well you blacked out very intensely.. DONT take any more alcohol today and jeez be more careful okay?" Quackity said very worried for the tall man's health

"Might not be the best moment but.. I'm Karl! Nice to meet you, we shall be looking at how many drinks you take now." Karl said while making a huge smile trying to calm down the atmosphere.

"Yeah ⟟ guess so heh.. thank you so much for waking me up.." Wilbur was slightly embarrassed

"Yeah now I'm not letting you alone after that, you're coming in the hotel." The duck said very seriously

"Sure duckling, I'd gladly enjoy a night at your hotel"

"Are you two like dating?" Karl asked

"Ye-" Wilbur said while being cut off by quackity

"No. He's just being all flirty"

"Okay! Well have fun I'll get going now, bye!" Karl said very happy, as usual. Karl left and a moment later they all left.

Wilbur and quackity were now in the same room as the night before.

"Im exhausted so I'll be going to sleep" wilbur said happily

"Okay well goodnight love" quackity said without even noticing what he said. Wilbur made a quick smile then fell asleep, with quackity next to him, also sleeping.
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948 words, now wow that was lovely so anyways hope you enjoyed byeee! *epickly dances away* 🕺💃🕺💃