Quackity and karl
A small breeze filtered through the cracks of the planks their house was made of and made the two men shiver and cuddle up into their shared blanket for warmth. They wanted to stay awake so they could greet their fiance when he got home but as the hours ticked by the urge to sleep crept up on the two and only the soft talking while looking at each other through heavy eyelids kept them awake.
“When do you think… he’ll get home?” Karl said through a yawn, cuddling closer to the stuffed panda he was holding.
“I don't know, karl… I hope it is soon though. I need my personal heater.” quackity gave a light chuckle but it was cut off with a yawn.
“Why is he gone again?” Karl said, sitting up from his spot, realizing that he had gotten why the Sapnap even left in the first place. Quackitly laughed while sitting up to pat Karl on the head.
“You really need to get that memory of yours checked babe, but he left to go see how George is. He’s sick, remember?” karl nodded; that made sense and the more he thought about it karl was the one who made the soup in the first place.
“Oh-” quackity laughed once again, Karl might be a little forgetful but he still loved him.
“You know what?” Karl quirked a brow and smirked at quackity.
“No, what?”
“Let's go to bed, when he gets here I'm sure he’ll wake us up, being how clumsy he is and all.” Karl shook his head and layed back down patting the spot next to him. Soon enough both the men were fast asleep.
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Karl groaned feeling the blanket that was supposed to be on top of him be pulled off. The brunette rubbed the sleep out of his eyes to see what was going on.
“Quack?” he whispered lightly into the pitch black room, he sat up when he received no response, clicking on the bedside lamp he flinched at the sudden brightness.
“Quackity?” He whispered a bit louder this time, he scanned the room only to find a yellow wing peeking out from a large pile of blankets. Karl sighed, quackity was just stealing the blankets again; maybe they should get more than one blanket for the three of them to share.
It happens more often than not and at the moment Karl was too tired to deal with trying to get a sliver of the blanket back.
He clicked the lamp back off and layed back down, this time however wrapping his arms and legs around quackity’s body to take in all the warmth coming off of the other man. He fell asleep like that.
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The morning light reached quackity’s face causing him to grumble, he tried to get up but four strong arms were trapping him in, turning his head he saw that both karl and sapnap were clinging on to him as if their life depended on it. He smiled. They were dumb but they were his and soon to be his forever.
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*GASP* quackity sat up, he looked next to him but there was nothing there, tears welled up in his eyes.
“K-karl… S-sapnap?” He asked out into the large room. They weren’t there and they haven’t been there for a long time. He always woke up in an empty bed so why should this time be any different. Hot tears fell down his face but there was nothing he could do about the loneliness slowly creeping up on him.
