Chapter Thirty.

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Karl was now in his last lesson of the day, Geography. He hadn't gotten any messages from Sapnap all day and he was honestly quite worried. But there was nothing he could do at the moment, so he just focused as much as he could.

Although, when Quackity entered the classroom and sat down besides Karl, it was hard to stay focused on the lesson.
"Converse or Vans?" Q asked the other, and Karl instantly laughed.
"Easy, Converse." Karl responded, putting his leg up on his chair, showing the pair of black converse he was currently wearing. Quackity looked at Karl's shoes and laughed, "Oh- I see."

"Apple or Orange juice?" The boy asked another question, and Karl rolled his eyes wordlessly. "Come on! Its a serious question!"
"Apple juice, easily." Karl shrugged, writing down some notes in his book.
"What?! No fucking way! Orange juice any day!" His friend responded, raising his voice slightly at his besties disagreement.
"Absolutely not." Karl chuckled, putting his pen down and smirking at Quackity.

"Do you think there's more doors or wheels in the world?" Quackity asked, again earning an eye roll from the other.
"Wheels, surely." Karl responded confidently, and Quackity nodded,
"Finally! Something we can agree on." Which made Karl laugh loudly, and the Geography teacher scolded him for it. Karl apologised, but kept quietly giggling.

"Hmm what else..." Quackity mumbled to himself, and Karl just ignored the boy so he didn't start laughing again. "Boobs or ass?" The Mexican asked with a straight face, and Karl choked on his spit.
"Fucking hell Q- That was random." Karl scoffed, eventually steadying his breath.
"The last three questions were random, whats special about this one?" Quackity laughed. "Personally I prefer ass, you?"
"I'm not answering that." Karl facepalmed, letting out a sigh.
"Whyyyyy?"
"Because its sexist- and rude!" Karl shrugged, not taking his eyes off his work.

"Whatever Karlos." The mexican boy laughed, "You're so gay."
"Shut up!" Karl flinched at the sentence, then remembering back to the time he came out to Quackity. Although he never expected the boy to ever bring it up, but here they were.
"Chill Karl- I was only joking." Quackity awkwardly mumbled, and Karl sighed, and then went back to scribbling down notes.

A few moments before the bell was supposed to ring, Karl's phone beat it to it. The boy took his phone out his pocket after apologising to the teacher. He checked the contact name, and as soon as he noticed it was Sapnap calling, the boy answered the phone. Despite the many glares other students, and the teacher was giving him.

Karl just stared down at the desk as he quietly spoke into the phone.
"Karl what the fuck?" Sapnap sounded angry, which confused Karl.
"Whats wrong?" The boy mumbled.
"I just woke up, and I find this letter at your door? Call me a dick for snooping but I got curious, and I'm glad I did. Are you being blackmailed?" His boyfriend spoke and the words made Karl's heart skip a beat.

"Fuck." Karl whispered to himself. "I can explain-"
"Yeah you better. Come here now, Karl I mean it. I can't believe you kept this from me.." Sapnap didn't sound so angry now, he seemed more upset.
"I'm on my-" Then the bell sounded. "Way." Karl finished. The boy hung up the phone and begun collecting all his shit together quickly.
"What was that about?" Quackity asked, making Karl snap out of his bubble.
"Oh- Nothing don't worry about it." He plastered on a fake smile, as he didn't have time for this right now, he needed to get to Sapnap.

The boy sprinted down the hallway with his bag bouncing up and down against his back. He hastily unlocked his dorm door and entered the quiet room. Sapnap was sitting on his boyfriend's bed, silently scrolling through his phone. When he noticed Karl, he instantly looked up at the boy and stood up. Karl closed the door behind him, and then took a step closer to the other.

"Wheres the note..?" Karl mumbled, desperate to know what it said. Sapnap held it out in his hand, waiting for the other to grab it. Karl did as he was expected, unfolding it instantly and reading the words.

congrats on the argument with dream. maybe i wont have to expose your petty relationship after all, as long as you keep this up. remember, sapnap will hate you if you let your secret relationship be exposed.
- anon

Fuck that was bad. Karl wordlessly folded the paper in half like it once was, and then placed it on his bed side table.
"Well?" Sapnap spat, awaiting an explanation for Karl keeping this a secret.
"I'm sorry- I really am Sapnap! I just didn't want you to worry about someone who knew about us. And I have it under control, the blackmailer even said so in the letter!" Karl said, speaking up slightly.
"But you shouldn't have to go through this alone. I can't even imagine how stressed you've been about this, love."

Sapnap's face was full with sadness as he felt incredibly bad for his boyfriend. "Hey, Karly. You know I would never hate you, even if our relationship was exposed. I still wouldn't hate you, you know that right?" Sapnap whispered, placing a hand on Karl's cheek. Karl wordlessly nodded, and then his boyfriend slowly leaned in.

Their lips connected and Sapnap slowly let out a long breath through his nose. Karl then remembered to last night, to when Sapnap said a specific sentence that Karl would never forget. Was it true? Did Sapnap really love him? Did Karl love him?

After everything they've been through together, Karl did feel like he was possibly in love, but he wasn't sure. And he didn't want to say anything until he was certain, as he wouldn't want to lead Sapnap along.

Maybe Sapnap didn't love Karl and he was just drunk. Atleast, thats what Karl hoped would happen. He didn't want Sapnap to say it yet, because the other boy knew he wouldn't be able to say it back and he wanted to be able to do so. Whatever, he couldn't think about this right now, he had too much on his mind.

For now, all Karl needed to think about was Sapnap. Their lips moved in sync as the passionate kiss lasted longer and longer. Sapnap then dared to place his hand at the bottom of Karl's shirt, tugging on the piece of clothing gently. When he received no signs of resistance, Sapnap slowly slided his hand up Karl's shirt and begun touching his boyfriends bare skin. His hand explored Karl's sides as he pushed the boy onto the bed, then climbing on top of him.

Karl pulled the boy as close to him as he possibly could, enjoying every second of what was happening.

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