Cigarette Love//quackbur//

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Quackity's POV

"Look Quackity-"

"Don't fucking "LoOk QuAcKiTy" me, Sapnap."

"Quackity we wanted to talk in person because we felt like it was bad to do it over text." Karl said nervously.

"No shit it was bad! You know how long I've been crying in here?!"

"I don't see any tears or anything..." Sapnap said.

"That's because I was intruded by this idiot!" I say pointing at Wilbur, who responded with a smug smile. "Actually, I would like to see him more then you two pricks."

"Quackity please just talk with us-"

"There's nothing to talk about Karl. You said everything I needed to know so get out."

"Quac-"

"Wilbur please escort them out of my country." I demand.

"I don't work here but sure." He said grabbing their wrists and dragging them out. I hear a few "ows" and stuff like that until I don't hear them at all.

I slouch back in front of my desk and start tearing up once again.

Wilbur's POV

"Ow! Let go mr. Tnt man!" Sapnap whined in pain.

"No I was ordered."

"You don't even work with him! And don't you hate each other!?" Karl yelled.

By the time he yelled that we were already at the Las Nevadas sign.

"He does. But he damn knows I'm so much better then both of you guys."

"You litterally blew up your own nation! How is that better then us?!" Sapnap yelled. I let both of them go, and now we were basically staring into each ones soul.

"I may have done that, but doesn't mean I don't have a better personality then you both." Sapnap was about to say something else but I beat him to it.

"Who was there when Schlatt was abusing him? Who was there to protect him? Who was there when his two prick fiances broke up with him?"

"He told us-"

"Yes Karl he told you guys that I intruded into his office, but we're much closer then you think." With that I flicked my finger at Sapnap's head, buying him a whine of pain.

Then I flipped them off before truly walking away towards Quackity's office.

~~~~~

I opened the door to find Quackity in the same position as he was just an hour ago, crying into his knees again.

I shut the door; and locked it, then went over to Quackity.

I hugged him tightly as I rested my head on top of his. His sobbing calmed down after a while, and he definitely curled more into my chest after a while.

"You're so adorable." I smile.

"Shut the fuck up." He says back in his sassy tone. I chuckle in response.

"You should go home or do you live in your office?" I ask cluelessly.

"Wilbur obviously I don't live in my office." He giggled, making my heart flutter.

"Fine then. What's your address?"

"The fuck Wilbur?" He says taking his head out of my chest and looking straight at my eyes.

"Just tell me so I can take you home or something."

He sighed. "In the apartment building, floor three, room 69."

"You so planned that through."

"I did." We then giggled and laughed for a moment before I stood up and carried him out the door.

"Wilbur put me down! I can walk you know!"

I sigh and put him down. We then start walking towards the apartment building.

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