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"We could be...."

TW: crying, cleaning cuts, cussing (I think that's it) SHORT CHAPTER

"We love you." Karl mumbled. Quackity's sobs overlapped the sweet words, even if he didn't hear it, Karl realized what he said. He didn't love Quackity. Quackity was an ass hole he met two days ago. He loved Sapnap. Not stupid Quackity. Yet there he was.

Holding the injured man on the floor. He cared for Quackity, yes. But he didn't love him. Love was something you built over time. Not over the span of two days. "Hey Q... can I-?" Sapnap knelt on the ground and dabbed the cut on Quackity's palm while Karl stroked his hair underneath his beanie.

"T-thanks fellas." Quackity whispered. "No problem Q. We want you to be safe." Sapnap said. Karl set his chin in Quackity's shoulder and Quackity rested the side of this face on the top of Karl's head. Quack hummed contently as he was showered with affection.

"Hey, you guys wanna go out again? We can go to my favorite store!" Quackity asked. "You wanna go out.... With us?" Sapnap asked. "I um-yea! Sure fellas! You'd love it! I can pay!" Karl and Sap exchanged glances before turning back to Quackity. "Hell yea we do!"

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Karl strutted out of the store, bags in hand, new mushrooms glasses over his eyes. Sapnap was calming Quackity down as he ranted about Karl talking all of his money and spending more than his house costs.

All of a sudden Karl jumps on Sap's shoulders and almost knocks him down. He retaliates by dumping Karl on Quackity who falls on the ground. Karl and Quackity grab a laughing Sapnap's ankles and pulls him down as well. They were all laughing their asses off like idiots until a familiar face looks over them. Karl jumps up and wraps an arm around the guy. Sapnap and Quackity look at each other with annoyance. Who the hell is this guy?

"SAP! You remember Gogs, right?" The guy looked down at Quack and Sapnap. "Hello" he said in an British accent. "It's nice to see you again Sapnap." He grimaced at Sapnap. Shit. Sap remembered the night he raised his hand at Karl in the store. This "gogs" must think he's some sort of abuser or some shit.

"'Ello oim gogs'" Quackity mocked in a squeaky, off key, British accent. Both Sapnap and Quackity broke out laughing and Karl rolled his eyes.

"So Gogy, how's Clay?" Karl asked. "He's okay I'd suppose." Gogs looked at the boys on the ground then back at Karl. "Are those your boyfriends?" Quackity's face turned a bright red. "No! No we are not boyfriends!" George backed up, hands in the air, laughing. "I'm just messing,I'm just messing!" Karl broke into a fit of giggles, Sapnap and Quackity glare, and George seems thoroughly embarrassed. But really, the three men, Karl, Sapnap, and Quackity thought the same thing.

"We could be..."