The Runaway Prince - Quackbur

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3rd Person POV
Quackity watched Wilbur disappear into the crowd as everyone hooked arms and spun.

the steps were easy to follow. spin around, link arms, turn around, link arms, repeat.

"Having fun, babe?" Sapnap asked.

"yup!"

Quackity had gotten that rush he had been missing for a while now. maybe he just needed to talk it out. he was happy that Wilbur helped him realize he still loved Sapnap.

Quackity leaned in happily to Sapnap, who happily accepted the kiss. he smiled to the shorter. Quackity stared at him confused.

The music stopped as the song ended and everyone cheered.

"I'll go get us another! Sapnap kissed Quackitys cheek and happily made his way back to the bar.

Quackity folds his arms and hears the music start again. this song was much slower. couples smiled at eachother as they grabbed hands and made it to the dance floor in a more slow dance mood. they lovingly swayed to the music.

Quackity looked back to Sapnap who seemed like he just saw someone of his friends. Quackity was good friends with them, but he also drifted from them.

Sapnap noticed Quackity and waved at him and pointed at his friends, George and Karl. Quackity smiled back and went to go sit at a table alone.

"oh god... why is this so complicated?" Quackity asked himself.

"Hey, things not going well again?" Wilbur walked up and sat across from Quackity. he sounded pretty well sobered up minus a slow tone.

"yah. I'm sorry, you seem to have to keep checking on me tonight." Quackity let of a breathy laugh.

"don't be. you have helped me so much. without you, I would likely not be here!" Wilbur whispered.

"hm.. well, when the fuck do you plan on telling me why you even were a runaway?" Quackity smirked.

"someday. but for now, let's not waste the night!" Wilbur held his hand and Quackity took it with a soft smile.

He could feel that feeling again. the rush he got from Sapnap was back. Quackity tried to ignore it as they took their spot on the dance floor.

Wilbur put his hand on Quackitys hip and held his hand with his free one. Quackity put his hand on Wilburs shoudler and they swayed to the music.

"you're pretty good at this. you dance often?" Quackity cocked his brow.

"somewhat. my mother made sure I knew for important things. I had lessons when I was younger."

"you were taught by a professional? wow, you really were rich!"

"ha! I guess."

Quackity stepped a bit closer to Wilbur so they were chest to chest.

they swayed by a table that had lots of shots on it. when they were close enough, they  grabbed a shot each.

Quackity went back for more as Wilbur was shivering from the first one.

they stumbled a bit as they went back to dancing, not really dancing as well as the were before.

they were still chest to chest, but the dance was more intimate now than when they started. Wilburs hand was on most of Quackitys back while Quackitys wrapped around Wilburs shoulder. their hands were intertwined tightly.

Quackitys head was pulsing as he thought about how he has been feeling that night.

he hoped it had been the alcohol, or the lighting. maybe the party or something else. he hoped it wasn't he himself who was feeling this. he wished it was something else but it wasn't. and as he danced with Wilbur, it became more apparent.

"Wilbur...." Quackity breathed. It was barley audible, but Wilbur heard it.

Quackity leaned in slowly, in sync the the speed of the music. Wilbur could feel his eyes start to close as he leaned in too.

he felt it when their lips were grazing eachother for a solid minute.

Quackity pulled his hand from Wilburs and used it to push Wilbur into his lips.

the connection was like a spark. explosive. it felt right. Wilbur immediately wrapped his now free hand around Quackity. any space between them was filled.

Quackity kissed Wilbur deeper, his soft lips were such a contrast to the shorters chapped ones.

neither wanted to pull away. even when the music stopped and when they heard footsteps coming closer.

but they had to when they heard a heart broken Sapnap say, "Quackity?"

The two pulled away immediately but didn't let go of eachother.

"Sapnap!" Quackity said. he was stunned at his own actions.

Sapnap only held back his tears as he walked out, grabbing a shot as he left.

"Wait!" Quackity chased after his boyfriend,  shoving away from Wilbur.

Quackity burst through the door and ran after Sapnap.

"wait! please, let me explain! Sapnap!" Quackity called out.

"no! why Quackity? is this why you have been weird lately? is this why it's been harder to talk to you?" Sapnap asked in a shaky voice.

"w-what?"

"ever since Soot moved in to town, i-its been like a challenge to try and talk to you and spend time with you!"

"Sapnap... Look, im sorry! I was just in the moment, I've been drinking and-"

"stop it!" Sapnap cried. "just be honest with me." Quackity nods. "have you been cheating on me with Wilbur?"

"no! of course not!"

"then... do you still love me?"

"I-" Quackity pauses, at a loss for words. "I don't know..."

"you do Quackity, good bye." Sapnap turned away and walked off crying, leaving Quackity alone in the dark.

He felt his eyes begin to water. he was so mad at himself. and what seemed so much worse to him was that he wanted to run back to the bar. not becuase he wanted to drink this night away, but becuase Wilbur was inside.

the warm salty tears began to fall as Quackity had a realization, one he didn't want to have right now.

With Sapnap, he knew everything. there were no secrets between them. but Wilburs whole life was a mystery, and Quackity still didn't know how to feel about.

Quackity just decided to walk home, crying. leaving Wilbur at the bar.