Lovesick//Quackbur//

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Quackity's POV

I had been working for three hours now, and Wilbur seem like he wasn't getting bored. I looked at Wilbur who sat on the ground next to me sitting in a W formation.

"Aren't you bored?"

"Whenever I'm with you I'm never bored." He smiled. AND I SWEAR I SAW HEARTS IN HIS EYES.

Wilbur has been getting more obsessed with me and it's starting to worry me. But he does look cute when he is- WAIT WHAT?! Am I falling for him?!

"W-well don't you wanna do something?"

Suddenly he looked excited.
"Yes! Yes! Pleaseeee!" He begged as he got on his knees and got closer to me. Then, I knew what he was thinking about.

"I- didn't mean it like that Wilbur..." I blushed. He was on the ground begging almost in between my legs, it was too good to be true.

"Aww, that's too bad..." He looked sad.

I felt bad. I sighed and tapped on leg, signaling him to come sit. He smiled and sat down. He was actually lighter then expected.

I continued my work while Wilbur played with the hair that suck out from my beanie.

"We should do this more often." He gently whispered in my ear.

"U-uh I guess.." I blushed.

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"QUACKIT-"

"AH!" Me and Wilbur both screamed.

"Since when were you guys having this secret affair?!" Sam asked pointing at us.

We were so close our faces were practically touching! Wilbur sat on my thigh while his body touched mine.

"SAM IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! WILBUR'S MY SERVANT!" I then realized how weird that sounds.
"Helper...?" That also sounded bad!
"Assistant!"

"Well even if he is, don't think he should be sitting on you." Sam said looking like he didn't believe a word I said.

"Well I was bored and Quackity let me play with his hair." Wilbur responded. That's better then saying WE WERE FLIRTING.

"Mmm whatever you say... Anyways I found Fundy and Foolish. They said they left Las Nevadas."

"But why?"

"They wouldn't tell me!"

"Thank you Sam, you can go rest."

Sam nodded and left.

"Could you go put in a disc?" I ask Wilbur.

"But it's so comfortable on your lapppp!" He whined.

"Hey you're my assistant, you wanted the job. Not to be my boyfriend."

"I could be both?" He flirted.

"I- Just get the disc."

"Fineee!" He walked over and went threw the box where I kept all my music disc. After a little "Your sister was right" started playing.

Wilbur then came back and sat on my lap and buried his head onto my shoulder.

"After I'm done we can go out to eat." I say.

"Are you asking me on a date?" He smirks and he hugs me.

My shirt lifts up a little and Wilbur's warm hands touch my cold back. I gasped at the touch and drop my pen.
"Aw, I just touched your skin." Wilbur says.

"I-it shocked me..." I said as I picked my pen back up.