The Runaway Prince - Quackbur

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3rd Person POV
Quackity woke up tired, his head sore and any recent memories gone from his head. when he looked around the room and felt Wilbur snuggled next to him, he figured it was a regular day. until... he noticed they were both nude.

"HOLY SHIT!" he screamed and fell out of bed, grabbing any blanket he could to cover himself.

"WHAT? WHAT IS IT?" Wilbur shot up. "WHAT WRONG?"

"oh my God, did we-"

"holy shit... we had sex last night..." Wilbur was panicking. the memories from the night before were perfectly clear in his mind now. somewhat. he knew what they had done. "oh no...."

"I am not sure how that is that big a deal... you dont... regret it, do you?" Quackity asked, sounding sad. he got up onto the bed next to Wilbur, still covering himself.

"no... it's just... where I'm from, sex is like, this whole big thing where usually... its for people who are married...." Wilbur explained.

"what exactly does that mean?"

"well... it's a huge deal for someone like me to have sex... before marriage. it's a huge rule and if my family finds out, you could be in so much trouble for taking my virginity and not my wife."

"your WIFE?"

"if I married her, we would have lost eachother virginitys together. but I lost mine to you..." Wilbur explained. "you know what, let's not worry about it. I am not going back anytime soon. I don't know why I worry myself with such things." he shrugged.

"I have so many questions-" Quackity said but was interrupted by Wilbur kissing him and starting his day.

the taller picked up his clothes from the day before and quickly dressed himself.

"I'll take care of the cows, mwah." and just like that, Wilbur was out the door and headed towards the barn. Quackity wouldn't be able to ask another question about Wilburs weird family rules.

Quackity rolled his eyes and got up and changed his clothes. he put on a cream colored button up and tucked it into his dark red stained pants. he grabbed a clean bandana which was black and tied it around his head, covering most of his hair. he grabbed his socks and pulled them on and put on his normal work boots, which were beyond dirty. but, they were all he had.

Quackity decided to fill the day with work and stay out of town. he walked outside and looked at the Grey skies above him.

"guess it's gonna rain... fucking hell..." Quackity muttered.

none the less,, he walked over to the barn and finished his routine with the cows, giving them their hay and such. he checked his garden and picked out the ripe vegetables for supper that night.

Wilbur was leaning against the house, messing with some tobacco leaves that Quackity grew.

"the hell are you doing?" Quackity walked up to Wilbur.

"kind of want to go for a smoke, what do you think?"

"could care less." Quackity pecked Wilburs lips.

Wilbur wasn't satisfied with the one and pulled the other in for more.

the two giggled until the heard horses coming from down the road. the last time any had came down there was when Wilbur first arrived.

Quackity slowly pulled away from Wilbur and watched as two men on horses rode to his house. he wished it was Sapnap coming to talk to him about last night over them coming for Wilbur, but he knew what it really was.

"get inside." Quackity instructed.

Wilbur just nodded and ran inside. he went to the bedroom and closed the door. he sat on the unmade bed and waited for what was going to happen next. his leg bounced anxiously as he waited.

meanwhile, Quackity watched as the two men dismounted their horses and walked over to him. they were in full armour, weapons ready. it was Sam Nook, the caption of the town guard. the other man was none other than Sapnap.

"Gentlemen."

"Quackity, good morning. I'm sure you know why we are here." Sam said. Quackity had to look up at him, he was almost as tall as Wilbur.

"no sir. was it about last night?" Quackity looked to Sapnap, who had a serious look on his face. but he kept his eyes to the ground.

"I'm afraid this is more serious than a silly party. we have reason to believe you are hiding the runaway we had just called the search off for."

"nonesense. what makes you think that?"

Sapnap looked up and took a deep breath.

"there is no town registration for a man named 'Wilbur Soot.' and none of the other villages in the kingdom ever had a resident with that name." Sapnap explained. "it's a fake name."

Quackity could feel himself start to sweat.

"h-he isn't a criminal!"

"we know." Sam walked by Quackity, bumping into him somewhat harshly.

"HEY! you can't do this! stop! you can't just barge into my house!" Quackity tried to shove Sam away from entering.

Sapnap grabbed Quackity and restrained him from resisiting Sam's charge in. Quackity snuggled to get free, but his ex-boyfriends grip was too strong.

Sam barged into the house and looked around. when he saw the room was empty, he noticed a closed door. the bedroom door. Sam made a beeline for it and threw the door open.

Wilbur stood up quickly, startled at the new guest.

"Prince Wilbur, it's time for you to go home."