Deja Vu../A quackbur fanfic/

A day inside

The house was adorable and had a very diffrent style from any other house Wilbur has been to.It didn't seem to be a native style of build but that was what made it special.He could stare at the little ingravings in the shelves and stairs for hours.

But now wasn't really the time for that,as he was here in the first place to see Quackity.He wonders what he is doing right now.

What if he is interupting something important?But his mom wasn't stopping him from comming in tho?Hopefully not.

He wasn't planing to come but this is amazing.He can finally ask Quackity to show him around and maybe show him his collection of things he finds lost,wherever he is,or maybe try all the delicious foods Quackity tells to Wilbur his mom can do....

Wilbur was filled with inticipation just thinking on what they could possibly be doing together.

Untill he reached a door.He was sertain it was Quackitys room cause of all the duck stickers all over the door and something written in a language he couldn't understand.

Now he should probably knock.Hope he won't be too shocked to see him.Breathe....

He knocked.

Nothing.

Maybe he didn't hear.
Maybe he shouldn't knock.I mean it is just a door in his bedroom right?Nah,that is rude.

He knocked again.

Still nothing.

Ok maybe he should just slowly open the door....?

He started to open the door slowly trying to see if maybe he was interupting anything important..........no........it seemed clear.

He entered the room.

It was a preety cool room in Wilburs opinion.It had mint colored walls with a hard plank floor.The walls were covered with posters of diffrent videogames and comics.He wondered how he was able to reach them.The room was a little messy with clothes and a lot of other things.

He got closer to the bed.He saw someone in the sheets.Untill he noticed.
OH GOD.HE IS SLEEPING!

And that was true.In the bed covered with sheets there was Our little boy covered like a bug was sleeping peacefully facing the window.
He looked so calm and cute,but Wilbur wasn't...

'OH GOD OH NO,THIS WAS AN AWFUL TIMING!He is sleeping!I can't bother him now!Not when he looks so comfy!'Thought wilbur covering his mouth with his hands so he doesent make any noise.

He looked closer.He kept staring at the boy for some reason.He probably should stop.Maybe leave,and let him sleep,
but he didn't want to!
He wanted to hangout with Quackity!Call him selfish or whatever,he won't budge.

He was beeing a little noisy with the steps wich cause Quackity to turn against the window.

'OW CRAP!'Quackity was now facing Wilbur still sleeping.He squinted his eyes a little.Releaved from the sun and slowly opening them just a little.

Wilbur was screaming,inside of course.

He fluttered his eyes open and saw Wilbur.

"Oh hey Wil...."said Quackity still half asleep."whait.....WILBUR!?"

"H-hey ducky..."said Wilbur a little embarrassed.Quackity shot up.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?"
He wasn't mad or anything,just rather....shocked.

"Im so sorry for waking you up Big Q....I just noticed you didn't come today and decided to check up on you...apparently It was in a wrong time..."quackity was listening with all the attention he could pile up since he was still preety dizzy."..im sorry...I can leave if you want me too..its okay-"