Chapter 2, ( i dont even know what to call this, it's just chaos)

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Wilbur POV:

I wake up groggilly, I'm in Quackity's bed, sleeping next to him. I open my eyes slowly. I'm in the same clothes from last night. I check my watch, it's 3:00 am. Quackity left a note for me by the bed. I read it: "Wilbur, you passed out when we got drunk, I brought you back home with me, you can go home, just tell me first." I think about going back, but decide to just send Phil a quick message to tell him where I am, he must be worried. I pull out my phone, but Quackity is waking up next to me, so I turn it off and pretend to be asleep, wondering what he will do.

Quackity POV:

I open my eyes, Wilbur is sleeping in my bed. . I smile, he's asleep.I decide to take my chances, I move over to him, and kiss him on the forehead. I wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer to me, cuddling him. He seems to relax fully into my arms, pressing his head into my chest. God, he's so adorable. I think, looking at his face. After a while, I'm ontop of him, but I don't want to wake him, so I don't move. I fall back asleep, resting my head on the taller man's chest.

Wilbur POV: I wake up in the morning to Quackity's head on my chest. Is this heaven? I think, stroking his hair. I remember that I have to get back home, so i gently shake Quackity to get him up. Quackity wakes up grogilly.

"Wilbur?" Quackity mumbles.

"Yes, I'm here." I say, rubbing his back lightly.

"Don't you have to go home now?" Quackity asks, still hugging me.

"Well, I have a few minutes." I say softly, petting his head with my other hand.

"Did I say anything to you when I was drunk?" Quackity mumbles.

"Yeah, you said you loved me." I say, chuckling.

"Heh, being drunk will do that. Hah.." Quackity says.

"Right, did I do anything?" I ask.

"Yeah, you said the same thing about me that I said to you, that you love me." Quackity chuckled.

"Oh, haha.. Wait. Don't they say that you tell secrets when your drunk?" I ask, my tone turning serious.

"Wait, we do?" Quackity asks, fear in his gaze.

"Wait, were you telling the truth, then?" I ask.

"What? Uhm, no." Quackity says quickly.

"Me neither." I say, trying to cover up my obvious liking for Quackity. We both blush bright red with embarrassment.

"Right, you have to go now, Phil will worry." Quackity says, sadness detectable in his tone.

"Right, bye Quackity." I say, sitting up, I try to get up on my feet, but I just end up falling on my face.

"Oop- need some help, buddy?" Quackity asks, standing over me.

"Yes please." I say.

We decided to stay for a little bit, or more of, I convinced him to let me stay a bit more, because I was too worried about how Phil would react.

We walk to the elevator in the space needle, before going down to the city. We walk through the streets, not knowing quite what to do.

"Quackity, you're so goddamn pleasant." I say as we walk, holding his hand, our fingers entwined. Hours pass, of us just walking in the city, but eventually, we decide it's time for me to head home.

He helps me all the way back to my house, where he rings the doorbell. It's now 3:35 pm.

There's a scuffling of feet before Phil opens the door. He gasps lightly, seeing Quackity helping me stand.

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