3- Bathroom boys

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Wilbur's POV

"Hey Wil. You doing alright in here? Tommy went off to God know where." Quackity said as he approached me.
Fuck Tommy why?! I stood silently and felt my face burn up once more.
Suddenly he had gotten next to me and put his hand on my shoulder, making me jump ever so slightly.

"Wilbur, why are you ignoring me? Did I do something wrong?" He asked softly.

FUCK! WHY DOES HIS SOFT SIDE COME OUT NOW?! AND WHY IS IT SO CUTE? I feel my heart flutter by the second. It getting rapidly quicker. "N-no... You didn't do anything wrong Quackity..." I say looking anywhere but at him.

"So then why are you acting like this? You didn't even call me one of those cheesy nicknames like you always do."

"L-look. Like I said, I'm not really in the mood."

"Wilbur." He grabbed my other shoulder and spun me around to face him. He then grabbed my collar and brought me down to his height. "I know it's something other then your goddamn mood. So, tell me what's bothering you."

"I-.... Can't. I'm sorry Quackity, I'm just not ready." I say releasing myself from his grasp.

"Ok... Well I'm always here if you need to talk you know. We're still rivals though." He said softly but turning stern at the end.

I quickly gave him a friendly smile and a thumbs up before running out of the bathroom because running away will solve all your problems! No it won't. I couldn't hide these feelings from Quackity forever! He'll find out eventually...

Sorry short chapter lol

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