Wrong Person, Right Person | TNT duo

Twenty One

  After school, Quackity stood at the gate, waiting for his partner to show up.

His habit of chewing on his lip changed to gripping onto his shirt or just, having his fingers tap against random objects.

It didn't take the Brit long to show up, causing a smile to break out on both of their faces.

"Hey there handsome"

Wilbur joked while Quackity gave the taller a light punch on the arm.

"Stop that you goof"

Giggling (anyone else hate that word?), Wilbur only held Quackity's hand.

"Okay, okay, come on"

With one last playful hit on the Brit, they finally made their way out of the school compound.

"I'm surprised you actually waited for me, I thought you'd ditch"

"Yeah? Well too bad then"

Quackity swung their hands a bit, smiling up at his own boyfriend.

It made Wilbur chuckle a bit before he began to push the shorter lightly.

"You bitch"

The ravenette laughed, pushing Wilbur off as well. And so they walked, while shoving each other off like the idiots they are.

Until they reached to the brunet's doorstep is when they stopped fooling around.

Feeling a bit anxious, Quackity bit down his lower lip, his hand that gripped onto Wilbur's rather tightly.

"Pft, no need to get all nervous, love. I swear my family's, not, bad"

The taller reassured, placing a small kiss on his partner's temple. Pink was displayed onto Quackity's cheeks when he was kissed.

"Okay, "

He responded rather quietly as he watched Wilbur opened up the door.

And immediately, they were witnessing a 9 year old throwing a tantrum in the living room.

"What the fuck Toms"

.

Turns out it was all just for a mere, disc. That the blond claimed to cherish so much.

"It's not stupid! You're stupid!"

Tommy yelled, stomping his foot on the ground before crying again.

This isn't what was supposed to happened, in front of his own fucking boyfriend as well.

Wilbur rubbed his temple, watching as the other two kids tried to calm the sobbing blond.

Children.

"Can't you, like ask mum or dad where it went?"

The older Brit questioned, Tommy who stopped wailing and wiped off his tears with his sleeve.

"Mum tried helping but we couldn't find it-"

And he goes back to crying.

Wilbur sighed in frustration, looking at Quackity who only smiled awkwardly.

Embarrassing.

He groaned, crouching down to Tommy's height.

"We can go buy a new one if you want how about that?"

And Tommy responded with a head shake.

Wilbur stared at the other two, curious of the tallest kid.

Not that it matter for now.