Wilbur's dirty secrets-Quackbur

Chapter 6- The morning after

Quackity tucked Skeppy in on the couch and returned to his bedroom he threw on an old t-shirt from the floor before snuggling down into the sheets. He rolled over and was met by a familiar face. Shit. He had almost forgotten where Wilbur had gone. He lay still and silent studying the small features of Wilbur's face. "It's rude to stare," Wilbur murmured, not opening his eyes. Quackity chuckled a little and flicked Wilbur's forehead. Wilbur groaned and rolled over. Q did the same. Quackity's mind was littered with thoughts of Bad. His heart gave a sharp pain as he thought of how they had met all those years ago, during the creation of Party Island with his fiancée Karl. He shut his eyes and let his emotions take over. He silently wept into his pillow for what felt like an hour. He accidentally let out a loud sob and felt an arm wrap around his chest pulling him into a spooning position. He rolled over and pushed his face into Wilbur's chest before nuzzling his head into the crook of Wilbur's neck.

The two boys woke to the sunlight peeking through the makeshift curtains, Quackity had made using sheets. In a rage a few months ago following the discovery of Kinoko Kingdom, Quackity had ripped them down and had been too busy to attempt putting them back up again. He stripped off his shirt and rolled it up into a ball and threw it at Wilbur's head. Wilbur awoke slowly. Quackity pulled on his jeans and did up his belt. "Mmm, Morning strip shows my favorite" Wilbur murmured taking in Quackity's appearance. "Get up we told everyone we would meet at dawn" Quackity growled playfully pushing him out of bed. Wilbur fell to the floor with a thud and lay there groaning. Quackity took this time to button his shirt and adjust his suspenders. Quackity walked around the side of the bed and stared at Wilbur who had fallen back to sleep on the floor. He sighed and gave him a playful kick. Wilbur stirred awake and looked up at the man before him. Quackity stuck out his boot with untied laces. Wilbur smiled and got on his knees to tie the man's shoe laces. Once he was done he tipped his head up and kissed a trail from the waist of Quackity's jeans to his neck. As much as Q enjoyed this moment he couldn't be late. He gave Wilbur a quick peck on the lips before starting for the door. "Quick please we need to get there before everyone else" and with those words, he shut the door. He trotted down the hallway towards the couch, where Skeppy sat dressed and ready in some spare clothes Quackity had given him the night before. "Morning, How'd you sleep?" Quackity asked boiling the jug in the kitchen next to the lounge. "Pretty shit actually" Skeppy murmured staring at dying embers from the fireplace. "Tea? coffee?" Quackity asked pulling out three mugs. "Tea please, two sugars" Quackity's heart let off a sharp pain again. Bad use to have two sugars. He raced around the kitchen making drinks before placing Wilbur's on the end of the bench and handing Skeppy his. "So.." Quackity started sitting on the armchair to the side of the couch. "L'manburg memorial ground's entrance is where you found him" Skeppy cringed a bit before replying "Yes" Quackity took a swig of his tea and placed the empty cup on the small table in front of him. Wilbur emerged from the bedroom carrying his coat. He swept up his coffee from the bench and quickly chugged it down. "What's got you in such a hurry?" Quackity asked as Wilbur pulled on his coat. "I think I just saw Techno"