An Explosion Of Emotion {TNT Duo}

"Do you really have nothing better to do?!"

POV: Quackity, third person

The raven-haired male looked out of his office window only to witness his revived rival, Wilbur Soot, he has been seeing the male far more often since the establishment of the burger van that was located just outside the Las Nevadas official territory and the brunette was getting far too cocky for the founder's liking by appearing in and out of Las Nevadas. When caught under the ravenette's watch the revived male would do nothing but smirk and ruin the day of the duck hybrid by constantly comparing something to Quackity and his nation or by simply begging to join the country itself coming up with countless reasons to let him join.

Quackity made his way out of the office, down a few flight of stairs that made a slight echo each time the founder's feet hit the black marble that the stairs were made out of and made his way towards Wilbur's location outside as he held his netherite axe in hand, preparing himself for a fight with the brunette if needed.

"well look who finally decided to pay me this wonderful visit" a low and taunting voice spoke towards the ravenette as an axe was directly aimed under his chin and mere inches away from his neck

"what the fuck do you want this time Wilbur?" Quackity snarled at the male infront of him as he looked up to meet the stitched up faced man who was wearing a pair of round glasses and even though Quackity hated to admit it, his rival was definitely much taller than him, tall enough for the owner of Las Nevadas to occasionally feel small under his large frame and crimson red gaze

"paying you a visit, is it really all that bad darling?"

The last word that escaped his rivals lips have caught Quackity off guard. Never in the period of time that they have been enemies has he heard Wilbur call him 'Darling' if anything the word sent a shiver down the smaller one's spine, a shiver that didn't bring a feeling of exact fear, disgust or uneasiness but rather a feeling of want to hear the repetition of the word. Whilst the Hispanic male was caught up in his swirling thoughts, his rival had moved the axe way from his neck with his hands and leaned forward towards the male, their faces inches apart causing Quackity to snap out of his seemingly endless trance of thoughts upon realizing the proximity of the other's face to his own and backing away a few steps and lifting his axe once more this time aimed at Wilbur's chest instead of his neck.

"zoning out are we now hm? were you thinking about the nickname I gave you?, darling~" Wilbur spoke again his voice taking a more lustful yet once again taunting and smug tone Quackity's face become a light shade of rose pink at the commentary of the taller male, the smaller one did his best to hide his flustered self from his rival to which he tried appear more enraged however to his dismay, his rival noticed.

"Awww so you do like being called darling~ maybe I should start coming up with more nicknames for you so I get to see your flustered expression~"

"Shut the fuck up Wilbur Soot, state what you came here for before I kill you..." The owner of Las Nevadas spoke, venom lacing his every word that got past his slightly scarred lips

"what I came here for? big Q you must know this by now, I want to make you change you mind about me. I want you to let me join this nation that you built, I already gave you plenty of reasons to let me join such as; I ran a country before, I've won elections, I've done everything you need in a leadership role and I have also told you that I'm willing to be your servant Quackity-"

"And I told you serval times that MY nation will not be a subject to YOUR unpredictability" The ravenette chimed in during Wilbur's speech

"Right, right I get it. I am just offering my services to you darling and they are available at any time just remember that"

"Do you really have nothing better to do then call me that stupid nickname?!"

"Do I?" His rival spoke in a smug tone before turning around and leaving the boundaries of the Las Nevadas nation

"for fuck's sake..." Quackity sighed as he returned to his office and sat on the black leather chair before the hue of pink and red covered his cheeks at the remembrance of the pet name his Wilbur gave him "what the fuck is wrong with me?..."