Third person POV
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It's was a normal day for quackity, today he decided to go down to the casino. On his way there something caught his eye it was..... Wilbur soot...
From this day on everything about Wilbur changed to quackity he didn't know why..
But just the fact of seeing Wilbur made his face go red...
He decided to stop staring and carry on his way out to the casino. Once he got there he just walked around maybe even joined in a couple of games of poker.
After a while quackity decided he would leave the casino once he was out of the door he started walking back he wanted to check and see if Wilbur was still there, disappointingly Wilbur was gone.
He was pretty disappointed but decided to keep going cuz he had some work he needed to finish once he got back.
✨Time skip ✨
Once he got back he couldn't get wilbur off his mind he couldn't even focus on any of his work. He took a couple breaths and tried to focus as hard as he could on his work.
🐤Quackity POV🐤
Once I got back I just couldn't focus on anything the only thing on my mind was Wilbur...
I was so confused on why my perspective of him just changed maybe it was cuz the way his perfectly curly hair covered one side of his face..
Or maybe the way his facial features complemented the way his body was shaped. Damn it, okay I have to stop thinking like this I'll just try and focus on my work....
💥Wilbur POV💥
While me and Rambo were in the burger van I stepped out to smoke.
While I would out smoking I saw quackity walking and couldn't help but stair he looked amazing his beautiful black hair and his perfect facial features looked amazing in the sunset. F*** I got to stop thinking like this me and quackity were supposed to hate each other.
I decided that tomorrow I will go closer to Las Nevada's so I can see quackity better and talk to him. For some reason he loved the fights between him and quackity cuz he got to talk to quackity.
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Thank you for reading this I will make another part soon...
