first blue icee

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Tw: massive overprotection
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sapnaps pov

these two days have been weird for me id usually never react this way towards a person i just met.

the fear in quackitys eyes just, i don't know its like he hypnotized me

i sat thinking looking up at the ceiling sleeping on the living room floor was hurting my back, id deal tho i felt bad leaving quackity alone let alone scared.

Karl's warm temperature body was beside me his soft snoring filling the room

quackity didn't snore i never met anyone who didn't make even a little sound as they slept

quackity was weird not in a bad way just never met anyone like him before

my mind always thinks and re thinks what could of happened to him before he met us hopefully in the future he could tell us

my back laid against the soft blanket my ceiling smooth and white as i looked up at it

i wanted to fall asleep to the tv but was scared to wake up the males in the living room

i got up relaxing my back from the hard floor

i looked behind me to see quackity he was awake

"sapnap? is that you" quackity asked

"yeah, why aren't u asleep?" said me

"i had a bad dream" said quackity

i got up from the floor and sat next the male

"you never can have a good dream huh?" said me

i wiped the boys salty tears

"your okay, I'm here" said sapnap

"wanna go for a walk?" asked me

"y-yeah" said quackity

i got up from the couch then said

"cmon get ur shoes on" i said helping quackity up

i sighed walking with the male

i put a pair of nike shoes looking at Q who was putting on his

i took his hand "i don't want you to get lost" i said

he nodded

his hand felt cold and thin making my hand feel cold

i opened the front door then closed it once we were outside

i walked with the male enjoying the outside temperature

"wanna stop at a gas station?" i asked

"sure" said quackity

we walked passing the house we lived in

we walked the side walk then turned and kept walking straight till we reached the nearest gas station

we crossed the street me still gripping quackitys hand

we were at the seven eleven as we entered we herd a small bell sound

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