Epilogue

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Quackity and Wilbur decided to have a "friendly" competition; who had the better restaurant.

Obviously they didn't hurt each other or their restaurants, they just wanted to see whose would get more popular.

And sometimes use it to just see each other.

Quackity walked to Wilbur's burger van that right now was winning. There were a lot of people there.

Quackity tried Wilbur's burgers, well technically Ranboo's burgers since they made them. He doesn't like to admit it but they taste better then his.

Quackity sat down at a table and waited. Wilbur came out of the van and immediately walked over to Quackity.

"Hello darling. Came to see me?" He said sitting down next to him.

"Of course why else would I be here? For Ranboo?" Quackity laughed. Wilbur following along.

"I hate to admit it, but I think you won the competition..." Quackity said rolling his eyes.

Wilbur smirked. "Of course I won. Now where's my reward?"

Quackity smiled and pressed his lips into Wilbur's. Quackity then let go and crossed his arms, trying to keep a poker face but failing. Actually very surprising for Quackity since he never fails to keep a poker face on.

"I'll give you the rest of your reward later, you have a business to run."

"Don't you have a business to run too?" Wilbur said getting up.

"Not as busy as yours." He scoffed.

Wilbur chuckled and kissed Quackity's forehead.

"I'll see you tonight alright?"

Quackity happily hummed in response, making Wilbur smile. He then went to go make more orders and winked at Quackity before he left.

Quackity smirked and went back to Las Nevadas.

"Ok we have one Wilburger and fries." Wilbur said walking into the van.

"Mkay," Ranboo started. "Hey how would you describe your relationship with Quackity?" He asked.

Wilbur smiled. "Cigarette love."

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THE END<3

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