TW: Mention/doing so of SH Slight mention of alchohol as well . If this triggers you you may skip this chapter or proceed with caution.
Wilburs POV:
I woke up to an alarm ringing into my left ear. ''Mmmgh'' "5 more minutessss" I said dragging out the 's'. I eventually turned off my alarm when I finally had the motavation to move. I got off my tiny bed and went over to brush my hair. I sighed as I took a look at the white streak in my hair. It's not that it bothers me- well maybe a tad bit, Even though it doesnt look like I aged that streak in my hair is proof than I have. I quickly got my trench coat on and headed out. "Hey ranboo" I said towards the tall ender. "Morning Wilbur, How's you sleep?" "Very well ranboo. Oh and quick question how long have you been here?" I asked him. He is and basicly is my only co-woker working in the Ranvan right now. He also works alot here so he needs a break. Hell we all do. "Few hours" He said shrugging. Few hours? thougth I locked the ravan- "Take the day off ranboo, Its not like we get customers anyways" I said sighing. "Are you su-" "Yes ranboo I am sure, Go ahead and spend sometime with tubbo. Heard he's been sick." He sighed then nodded "Yeah stomach bug, but Tommy's there right no-" "No Ranboo, Go take care of him, Its ok to take breaks." He sighed "Okay" He took off his apron and headed out. "Bye wilbur" I smiled and him, "Bye ranboo Oh and be careful!" "Yeah yeah I will" He said slowly getting out of sight. I sighed, I should go and visit quackity. I shrugged and stepped out of the ranvan and making sure to properly lock it this time. I started the walk to las nevadas. Taking in the fresh air.
~Time skip~
I had finally arrived to las nevadas. I honestly don't know why I spend most of my time here. I could be anywhere else but yet I always end up here. I also get this weird feeling in my stomach. Maybe its because of how much he grosses me out. But then again why am I here? I dont like him. Right? I had barely noticed that now I was infront of his office door I guess it was out of habbit from coming here everyday. I knocked on his door.
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After 11 seconds he finally opend the door. He looked awful if I am being honest. Dark grey eyebags under his now dim hazel honey brown eyes. They used to be so full of color. Now they look like dead flowers during the fall. Mentioning his eys. They were also puffy and red. He had been crying. "Quackity are you alright?" I heard him sniffle. I had never seen him so vulnerable before. "H-hi Wilbur" It was barley aduibule but I heard it. "Can I come in?" I asked him as nicely as I could. Right now it wasnt time to be enemies. He nodded and moved slightly out of the way for me to come in. His office was a mess. "Have you eaten?" I asked him. I knew that he usally skips meals when he gets like this. I looked over to him and he looked to the ground with half lidded eyes. "Have you slept as well?" I don't want to push him to far with all these questions. Even though its only 2 it could still be a shit ton of presure for him. He shook his head. I walked up to him and he flinched ever so slightly. Was he remebering Slchatt? Or was it someone else "Hey look at me" he didnt look up. I gave him seconds. 15 to be exact. I took my 2 fingers and ever so slightly lifted his chin to make him look at me. "Hey I am nothing like him. Okay?" He nodded.I saw his cheeks get coverd with pink dust which made my cheeks light up with pink dust aswell. "Here let me make you some food. Let you relax for a bit" I said while leading him to the couch. He sat down and I went to the kitchen. His office was sorta like his home I guess (Look I barley remeber shit from las nevadas lore mkay? so if I get anything wrong I am sorry.) and started making a grill cheese. The only thing I can make without it getting burnt. I opend a cabniet and thats when I saw it. [TW STARTS HERE BTW]
At least 4 emptied wine bottles and 5 empty backs of ciggars. What had he been going through. I mean yeah I stopped visting him for 3 weeks but this is what happens? I frowned and turned to look at him. He was still awake but he was fidgeting with the sleves of his shirt. I decided to talk to him about it. I was worried for him. "Quackity." His head shot up towards me "Mmm?" he said indacaiting that he was listening. "Mind telling me what this is?" I said pointing to the cabneit. I saw him tense up and saw his face change from relaxed to fearful. I walked up to him "hey hey its ok I am not goig to hurt you at all" He started to shake then started to cry. he got up and hurried up to the bathroom.
Quackitys POV
I ran off to the bathroom not wanting to be seen in such a state like this. I quickly locked the door and got out my box of blades. I rolled up my sleves and pulled down my pants leaving me in my boxers and tee shirt. I started cutting my legs first incase Wilbur asked me to roll up my sleeves. My vision started to get blurry as the only thing i saw was my tan skin being painted with red blotches. I started sobbing then pocced to move onto my arms. I couldn't stop. Just one more- knock knock. oh shit I am fucked. "Quackity are you in there?" His voice was laced with worry. I started to stutter and my sobs only became louder. I soon heard the door open. Oh fuck.
Wilburs POV
I was able to pick the lock I couldn't hold it in any longer. I picked the lock with my knife and slowly opend the door and saw tiny red splotches leading up to Quackity. He was coverd in blood his beautiful tanned skin- [TW END HERE]
Why am I thinking this? I am straight. Right? Ignoring those train of thoughts I needed to focus on him more than my sexuality. "Quackity!" I imdeaitly hugged him not caring about the blood staining my clothes. I started rocking him back in forth while gently placing him on my lap. "Whats wrong love." I heard him stop crying and then I realized what I had just done. "I-I am so so sorry I shouldnt have-" I got cut of by him "Hey its ok" Then I heard him say something else "I don't mind" I gently smiled and continued rocking him back in forth and started to hum 'Since I met Viennea.'
~Time skip~
"Quackity" I asked him. I felt him shift felling him shift against me "I need to get you washed up" I said placing him on the floor. He whined from the cold, dunno. I started to fill up the bath tub and made sure it was at an ok temprature. "Ok well I will leave you to it" I told him turning around. He nodded as I was backing up and heading out he asked me this one question. "Could you wait for me in my room. it gets a little bit lonely after well... slime" I knew what he meant by that. If I am being honest I miss him too. He was so full of energy and corny jokes. "yeah I'll wait" I told him smiling and exiting as well as closing the door on my way.
~Time skip~ Alex had came out quite awhile ago and got dressed into comftrable clothing (Dont ask me where it came from his clothes n shit they just apeard mkay?) It was getting quite late and I was going to leave. I slowly sat up trying not to wake Big Q up. He heard some moving then he felt a girp on his wirst. "stay" He heard. I couldnt lay with him right?-
3rd person POV
Wilburs thoughts got caught off as he was being pulled down onto the bed with quackity. he couldnt do anything but give in and cuddle with him. he loved this moment. Melted right into it into his touch.
After a few minutes of rubbing quackitys back and running his fingers though his hair he finally fell into a deep slumber with one of the people he loved most
Quackity.
Hello thanks for reading this. I kinda lost motavaiton in the end if you didnt notice. I will also stop updating for now because I am going somewhere for 3 weeks so yeah. Sorry but I will try to as much as I can when I come back cuz I am pretty sure I would have a shit ton of ideas by then. Sorry for the shitty plot.
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