MCYT Oneshots [Pt. 1]

Can I Try Something?- TNT Duo 😊

CW:

Plot: Wilbur wants to try something...he hasn't slept in two days.

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Wilbur's POV.

"QUAKITY!" I call out, stumbling through the halls towards his office.

"Uh? Yeah?" I see his head poke out from around the corner as he walks through the door to meet me. He stands in the hall with his arms crossed and looking very unimpressed.

As I get closer to him I don't realise my own speed and stop, pinning him against the wall between my arms. His eyes are wide and his face is a little red, and seeing as we're rivals I really shouldn't think this but god he's cute.

"Is it alright if I try something?" I ask, backing up a little, my hand still on the wall next to his head. He starts sputtering and searching my face for something, his eyes occasionally dropping down, he probably thinks I want to kiss him. I do. But that's not what I want to try right now at least, "No! Nothing like that!" I try to explain as I turn away, my face turning pink, "I just wanna-"

"I will fucking punch you if you try to kiss me," he tells me, sitting up more against the wall I shoved him against, "I know I'm attractive-"

"Shut up- I just wanted to help with your hang overs, idiot," I say turning back around to him, putting my hands on either side of his head to stop him from fucking moving.

"Uh huh, what did you want to try then, Wilbur?" He asks, rolling his eyes clearly not believing me.

"I wanted to...uh...fuck I've forgotten, this is what I get for not sleeping since Thursday," I mumble looking at the floor between us.

"yOU HAVENT FUCKING SLEPT SINCE THURSDAY?" He yells, making me jump back in surprise, "WE MAY BE, WHAT YOUVE PROCLAIMED TO BE RIVALS, BUT SLEEP IS FUCKING GOOD FOR YOU YOU DUMB FUCK. GO HOME AND DONT COME BACK WITH YOUR HANGOVER SHIT UNTIL YOUVE SLEPT FOR MORE THAN 8 HOURS,"

I feel my face go more red, for literally no reason, and say "Fine, fine, I'm going, I'm going," with my hands up as I walk around back to the stairs.

As I make my way home, my face still tinted pink, I realisation dawns on me.

I walk through the front door and see Tommy sitting at the table, "Did big man Wil see his boyfriend?" He asks teasingly leaning back in his seat.

"What- no- shut up, Tommy, I want to tell you something," I say shaking my head at him and sitting down across from him, "You know how I said that my relationship with Big Q wasn't to...that point?"

"Uh, what point, Wil?" He asks grimacing a little as if he knows.

~Flash back~

"Before we go any further I just want to make sure, you don't like have a crush on Bug Q do you?" Tommy asks, standing on dirt half way across the water towards Las Nevadas.

"I have a complicated relationship with Big Q," I answer him, calling out from inside the van, "But I don't think it's at that level yet," (A/N: it's the YET for me, Wilbur)

~End of the Flash back ig~

"Oh," Is all Tommy says in response to my explanation.

"Oh? What do you mean oh?" I ask, getting worried he's mad.

"I mean I'm not surprised to be honest with you, you're at his office pretty much every hour of the day, and sometimes night," he adds winking in the over exaggerated way Tommy does, "And you guys were like basically kissing before," he continued to explain in a tone that suggests he's explained this before.

"Shut up, we weren't kissing, just standing very close," I explain, my face heating up, "I'm going to bed, g'night, Toms," I tell him, standing up and finally doing what Quackity told me to.

As I lay in bed I replay so many things that has happened between Q and I. Trying to find something that would suggest he has any possibility of feeling the same. I think back to the party in L'Manberg, one of the few good memories I have of that place.

I think about the intense eye contact that we held for so long everyone started making fun of us. How we inches closer and even shared a fucking kiss, but it was all roll play and Big Q was so different now, and he's had fiancés in that time and been broken and forgotten. God he's gone through so much.

I think back to Tommy asking Big Q and I if we WERE kissing while we stood at the edge of the water. Thinking about how even the 17 year old felt like a third wheel between us and we weren't even doing anything.

I think back to the same party as before when I kissed along his neck, gently and yet it spoke a million words. Helping him relax after a hard day of work, what he did for work at the time I could not tell you, but I could never complain about having that opportunity.

God. I've been falling for a while.

Come get your food you horny fucks I'm probably gonna do more and I have 24 sections and only like 14 published so I really should be writing but covid is not being my friend so have this ig