Headaches ~QNF~

drunk mistake?

Parties with your closest friends have always been something someone would enjoy. Getting drunk, being with friends, socializing, not being stressed for once.

But now that almost every member of the Dream SMP was in one house partying, you could expect the mess it was.

They were in Florida, in Dream and Sapnap's house. It was a blast.

Wilbur and Phil were screaming the lyrics to random songs, some were playing truth or dare, others were passed out on the couch.

But no one really seemed to notice George and Quackity. They were sitting on a couch where no one was near . They were both drunk as hell but they managed to have some conversations.

But the worst part was when George grabbed Quackity's hand and led him in one of the guests' rooms.
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Quackity woke up and rubbed the sleep away from his eyes. He was in the guest room him and George shared. His head hurt like a bitch. He tried to stretch but he felt something wrapped around him.

His eyes widened. He saw GEORGE, his hands wrapped around Quackity's waist, sleeping peacefully.

The worst part about it, they were both naked.

Quackity cursed under his breath.

He tried to think about what really happened last night. But he couldn't really remember and it was driving him insane.

He decided to make some coffee for himself. It would probably stop his headache, at least a bit, and it would probably help him remember the events of last night better.

He unwrapped George's hands from him and went downstairs, where he was met with Dream, Sapnap and Karl.

"Morning Alex." Karl smiled at him.

"Morning.." Quackity said as he took a cup and started making his coffee.

"How was last night?" Dream asked as he smirked. Did he know anything?

Quackity scanned Dream suspiciously as their eyes met.

"I can't really remember anything.. My head hurts really bad too.." Quackity looked down at his almost-done coffee.

"Same.." Said Karl and Sapnap in union.

Quackity's coffee was done. He took a sip of it as he heard someone creeping downstairs.

He turned to see that it was none other than George.

He felt kind of nervous. He didn't want to ruin his friendship with George. They were best friends after all... There was a chance that he didn't even remember what happened last night and he wouldn't even know that something between Quackity and him happened. He just woke up in the king sized him and Quackity shared, naked! Sounds good! Not suspicious at all!

"G'morning." Said Karl as he looked at George and smiled.

"Morninnn..." George mumbled as he quietly sat on the couch.

George didn't really seem like he remembered what happened last night. That made Quackity both happy and kind of disappointed.. he really wanted to find out if George felt something towards his best friend of 2 years too..

"Yesterday was a crazy night, wasn't it George? Some really interesting events happened." Dream smirked as he looked George, whose eyes were wide.

'Could he remember?' Thought quackity as he looked at George's wide eyes and blush all across his face.

"Shut it.." George smiled coldly as he turned back to face dream. They were making eye contact.

'So he does remember last night.. he just doesn't want to talk about it and is trying to ignore it like he usually does when he makes a mistake.. so it was just a drunk mistake for him.' thought Quackity as he felt his heart breaking. He knew he had no chance with him but he still had a little bit of hope! He felt as if he was going to cry.