--- Wilbur's pov---
Was it a bad idea to tell chat? Was it? Probably not. And after only a couple weeks as well. At least I didn't tell them about the pregnancy. I wanted to wait a lot longer for that. And in a few weeks I had to leave the UK. I was just glad that Quackity could go with me. I couldn't actually believe that Quackity trusted the others to stay in the house.
The flight back was okay. It was nice having Quackity there. Being alone in airports and on planes made me nervous. When we landed it felt good to know I was back in the UK. We went straight through security and then waited to get our bags. It was only a few minutes. Soon we were out of the airport.
Phil was picking us up. We started walking towards the car park and soon we saw him.
"Congratulations mate." Said Phil.
"Thanks." I said, hugging him.
We talked throughout the journey back to his house. We were staying with him since the funeral was closer to where he lived. I was so tired after the flight. When we got there Kristen greeted us at the door. She also congratulated us.
Me and Phil had made plans to stream that afternoon. Quackity stayed in the kitchen talking to Kristen. Phil was playing minecraft while I just chilled in the background. But then Quackity came in. He was smirking. He grabbed the back of the chair I was on (spiny one with wheels) and dragged me away. But then the chair got caught on the door and I fell.
"That hurt." I said as I sat up.
Quackity came over to me and picked me up before putting me back in the chair and dragging me off again.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked.
He didn't reply. He gave up dragging the chair and picked me up. He took me up to our room. It made me nervous how he was still smirking. He sat me down on the dresser and pushed me against the wall.
"Now, Princess. You seem to have forgotten something." He said.
I felt confused. But then he dangled my necklace in front of me.
"I- I didn't mean to lose it." I stuttered.
"I know." He said.
He reached round my neck to put the necklace back on me.
"But what do I do with you now?" He whispered into my ear.
I was so nervous, or was I scared? He kissed down my neck, making sure to leave little love bites. Then he picked me up again and moved me over to the bed. He laid down and then pulled me onto of him. I let him pull my head down and we kissed. When we stopped he sat up and I slumped down onto his chest. He pulled me up so that I was sitting on his lap.
"Why'd you have to be so cute?" He asked me, blushing.
I didn't answer. I just pulled him in by the collar and kissed him. He grinned and I slipped down and rested my head on his lap. He twirled my hair around. Then there was a knock at the door. Quackity shouted over. Aimsey and Tubbo came in.
"Hi." The two said.
"We're just stopping by for a while." Said Aimsey.
They left again and shut the door behind them. Quackity continued messing with my hair for a few more minutes. But then he slipped out from under me and stood up. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up. We walked out the room.
Phil had finished streaming, so we all talked in the kitchen. Quackity sat down on a chair and pulled me onto his lap, wrapping his arms around my waist. I wasn't really paying much attention to the others conversations. And eventually I rested my head against the table and fell asleep.
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FanfictionA Wilbur x Quackity fanfic. Using Wilbur trans ftm oc. Also has other dsmp things. TW: dysmorphia, smut (sorta) / fluff, swearing, eating disorder, trauma, pain, getting hit by a car, other stoofs --- Wilbur travels to the North / Central America to...