The One And Only |:| Quackity x Reader

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You opened your eyes, squinting from the brightness.

"Holy crap..what just happened.?" You said, groaning.

You sit up and look around, sudden panic entering your body.

This isn't your room.

This isn't your bed.

This isn't your house.

You immediately get up, opening the bedroom door and running downstairs. You rush to the front door, pulling and twisting the handle. You were scared for your life. Did quackity just kidnap me?!

"God why did I ever trust him-!" You day to yourself, still struggling at the door.

"That kinda hurts." A man speaks.

You look behind you to see quackity in a 'Kiss The Chef' apron with a plate of toast in his hands.

"You..you kidnapped me! You poisoned my drink!" You yelled.

"I didn't kidnap you and I didn't poison your drink. How do you think your mom would react if I took you home knocked out and said 'Oh yes, your child got knocked out from some wine on a date I took them on'. Your mom would flip!" Quackity responds, explaining.

"So your saying the waitress did it?"

"No, I'm not. The wine didn't smell like it had any poison in it nor did it smell like it had cinnamon in it to hide the poison smell. I think you were either allergic or it was to much for you to handle at the moment."

"Then how come when I called out your name in the car you didn't respond or do anything?!"

"Because I was focusing on driving back to my place as quick as I could to make sure you weren't poisoned."

You stayed silent.

"Please believe me. I would never do anything like that to you." Quackity spoke, begging. "Look, I even made you toast! I also laid you in my bed with some warm blankets from the dryer to keep you warm since you felt really cold."

You stared at quackity. His hair poking out his beanie, his eyes filled with worry. Maybe he was telling the truth, I should believe him.

"And I left you a cup of water up there too, and I left my tv remote next to the bed so you could watch something if you wanted-! And, and I had some pillows and stuffed animals on the bed incase you wanted something to cuddle-! And-"

"Okay okay, I understand, I get it." You stopped Quackity.

Quackity stayed silent, looking at you.

"I believe you." You said softly.

"Oh good, you made me really worried. I didn't want you to think anything bad of me. Do you still feel sick? Are you in pain?" Quackity asks.

"No no, I'm okay now." You smiled.

"Okay, we'll rest on the couch for now and the tv remote is there too" Quackity says, a soft sigh of relief.

You go over to the couch, sitting down and wrapping yourself with a blanket.

"Did you want some toast?" Quackitys asks

"Oh, sure." You respond.

Quackity goes over to you, handing you your toast.

"Anything else?"

"Do you have lemonade?(if you don't like lemonade pretend you asked for something else-)" you asked.

"Yep!" He goes into the kitchen

Quackity grabs a glass, filling it up with freshly made lemonade, going back and handing it to you.

"Thank you." You respond.

"Of course."

Quackity goes into the kitchen, taking off his apron and going back to you, sitting next to you.

You turned on your favorite movie, nomming on the toast. Quackity smiled, wrapping his arm around you. You softly blushes, looking up at him. His smile was so adorable. His smile made you feel safe, comforted, warm and fuzzy on the inside. Dang. I'm really in love, aren't I?

You moved closer to quackity, leaning against him. He pulled you closer, grabbing a blanket and putting it on the both of you. I mean hey, more blankets the better am I right? You turned your attention back to the movie. You were comfortable in his arms, warm, happy. Even though you woke up in his bed after being knocked out with some wine and yelling at him. But it's okay, he forgives you and you trust him. You love him. You think..

Your eyelids start to get heavy, trying your best to keep them open. That didn't really work though did it? Your eyes eventually shut, falling asleep.

Quackity looks down at you.

"Y/N?"

...

"Are you asleep?"

...

Quackity smiles, very carefully picking you up as to not wake you up. He brings you up into his bedroom, laying you on the bed. He tucks you in, making sure that you're all nice and snuggly warm.

Quackity smiles down at you, leaving the bedroom. He had to clean up a few things in his house, double check that all the doors and windows were locked so no robbers could try to come in, turn off the tv and lights, feed his tiger, named tiger-

Once he's finished all that, he goes back up into his room, sitting at his desk and signing off some papers.

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Dun dun dunnnnnnn -oli