Quackity had spent the last week trying to get Wilbur to forgive him. It hasn't exactly been successful though. It seemed as if no matter how much He tried, Wilbur just couldn't shake off the fact that Quackity had said that he hated him. well, Quackity was about to give up as it was HOPELESS... But then he gets an Idea... Hopefully it works?...
Quackity did actually hope and pray that this works, otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do. But he also didn't know why he felt this sudden urge to make things right with Wilbur either. He never really cares much for the taller brunette, or... At least he never really thought about it. But the more he did, the more he realized he needed to get Wilbur to forgive him. So he sighed, got ready(Changing clothes, stuff like that.), and found Wilbur, whom only turned away after seeing Quackity... Of course he was still mad. But Quackity wasn't going to give up so easily. He sighed and sat down next to Wilbur."Sooo... Wil?" Quackity looked to Wilbur with a look that gave the impression he was expecting a reply.
"What do you want?.." Wilbur looked back at Quackity, slightly confused, and curious, but still a bit upset.
"Welllllll... I know I've been doing this wrong, and I have to be more.. clear to you on my intentions... Soo.. Listen Wil, I actually feel bad about saying that, I didn't mean it like that, I just thought maybe that's how you felt towards me, y'know? We've always been rivals.. I guess I was being a bit inconsiderate.." Quackity wanted to tell Wilbur that he didn't exactly mind keeping Wilbur around, but no. He couldn't make it seem like he.. likes him, right? He doesn't, right?
"So... You're sorry?" Wilbur was slightly shocked by this sudden straightforward apology, the little bit of anger he had left melting away, being replaced by a relieved or happy feeling.
"Yeah... I can admit what I said was inconsiderate of your feelings, and I didn't mean to hurt you like that." Quackity smiled gently at Wilbur for the first time in.. well, forever.
"Oh ... Okay, well, thanks for apologizing, I know that's something very difficult for you to do, So... I guess I'll forgive you. Oh! By the way... Your wings.. I know they're duck wings, but they're such a bright yellow.."
Quackity looked at Wilbur with pure confusion. "soooo?... What're you getting at?"
"Almost like the wings of a golden angel... Might as well say today forgiveness was given to a little angel." Wilbur teased lightly, although, he was generally happy to be on good terms with Quackity.
".. heh.. yeah.. forgiveness for an angel." Quackity smiled and nodded in agreement.
(((!!! Sorry this took so long- plssss don't attack me- I seriously had no motivation and other things to do!!!)))
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FanficFanart for Title and if any more in story are not mine, also, my first story, so sorry if it sucks, and I only ship the canon characters, not irl. One part per day until I give up on this. Thanks and Enjoy! Basically the storyline: Wilbur wandered...