Missing You

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(Filler) (Also short chapter)

Nobody's POV

Wilbur sat there at the table, staring down at the ground. He didn't know what to do. He felt like a part of him was missing. All he has is Quackity now, but it's more of a lonely feeling than a loving one.

Quackity came up to Wilbur, and hugged him, plopping onto his lap.

"You okay, mi amor?" Quackity spoke, cupping his face, and staring him in the eyes.

"Oh.. I just miss Tommy.. like the usual. I wish he didn't go that way. I wish Dream didn't show up. Fuck- I wish nothing ever happened. It's all my fucking fault for letting him go..." Wilbur sighed in frustration, leaning onto Quackity gently.

"Wilbur, never say that again about it being your fucking fault. It was never your fault; you never knew what was going to happen and I'm sure he'll get revived either way." He sounded so genuine with his words, that loneliness dying down a bit.

"Yeah.. yeah I know, I just fear he won't.."

"Then take the book away from him. Get revenge, take away something important to him just like he did to you."

"But... What if it doesn't work, what if he kills me first and sends me back to.. to limbo."

"He won't do that, I'll make sure of it."

Wilbur gives Quackity a soft smile, causing the other to smile back and speak up once again. "There's that handsome smile of yours,"

Quackity kisses him, tightening the hug.

"Thank you, Q," Wilbur's smile grows as he moves his arms to hug Quackity back, kissing his cheek. "I love you,"

"I love you too, Wil."

"I'm sorry you have to deal with me being all so emotional- I fucking suck..."

"Wil. Shut the fuck up. It's fine. I love taking care of you, it's not bothering me at all."

"Okay, but-"

"Hey, no but's. Listen when I say this; I love you dearly and it pains me to see you like this. So I want to help to the best of my ability and make you happy as much as I possibly can."

Wilbur slightly smiles, looking at him. "Thank you... For everything you've done.."

"You sound like you're dying–no doing that, okay?"

Wilbur laughs quietly, "Okayy,"

Quackity pecks Wilbur's lips, smiling, staring at him in the eyes, caressing his cheek gently. Wilbur melted into the touch immediately, leaning into the warmth of his boyfriend's hand and letting out a small sigh. He loved moments like these.





A/N

Apologies to the slow uploading, aahhhhhhh : (((((


E/N

 Been a while....lov this tho 👍Didn't leave any comments cause I was way more focussed then usual, hope that happens more often lol

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