Ashes of Lavenders//Quackbur

-4- Sleeping beauty -

Straight out of a fairy tale

Wilbur's POV

I held Quackity tightly in my embrace. I should've done something sooner. If only I had known Schlatt was abusing him. Poor Quackity. He didn't deserve this. As much as I hated him, I still had a connection with him. I don't know what kind but whenever I see him, I always feel my heart beat ten times quicker.

I carry Quackity over and place him on my bed. We were in a weird position I must say... Quackity was laying on the bed, with his legs wrapped around me, while his arms wrapped around my neck. He was also shirtless. While I was basically inbetween his legs and had my arms around him.

Inches away from kissing, we just stared at each other. His beautiful brown eyes mesmerized me. Everything about him made me tingly inside. The way his mullet is styled, with his bangs messed around in front of his face to his beauty marks that made him so beautiful. I don't know why I'm calling Quackity pretty right now... Gosh it's like I'm a middle school girl simping over her crush...

Quackity quickly takes a look at my lips then back to my eyes. Suddenly, I have the urge to kiss him.

I lean down, as I stare at his lips, him doing the same. Our lip were about to touch until... "Yo bitch you forgot your-"

I take my focus off of Quackity and look towards the door, him doing the same. "Laugage..." Tommy finished, holding Quackity's suitcase.

"T-thanks Tommy." I get off of Quackity as I turn red. Quackity goes over and gets his laugage.

Tommy looked at us weirdly. "Were you guys about to have se-"

"NO." We say in unison.

"Ok geez." Tommy then does kissing hands and makes kissing noises before he left.

Quackity then locked the door and put his laugage aside. He then flops back on the bed. "Well that was something..." He blushes.

"Yep... I think we should go to bed."

"Ugh I don't wanna get up to changeeeeeee. Can you do it? Please?" Quackity asked lazily.

I felt myself warm up as I look at Quackity in shock of what he just said. "Q-quackity, you want me to change you?!"

"Yes."

"Quackity I'm not going to change you!"

"Please?" Quackity giving me the mostly lustful face ever as he clings to my arm. Fuck.

I sigh as I walk over to laugage. I open it up and get out his pajamas. They were dark blue and had ducks on them.

I walk over to Quackity who seemed incredibly tired at the moment. I kneel down next to the bed, and hesitantly pull down his pants. I honestly was still shocked I was even doing this. Why did I agree to changing Quackity? Did I turn into a simp? There was something about that face he made... It made me feel even more weird inside.

I then slip his pajama pants on and move to his upper body. I do admit, he has really soft skin. Not in a weird way... Anyways, I pick him up, so now he's sitting. "Arms up sleeping beauty."

Quackity's arms slowly lifted up. I picked up the shirt and strugglingly put it on him. I then place him back down gently and walk over to my closet to change. He must've had a long day. Schlatt didn't deserve him. Quackity deserves so much better.

I changed into my dark, brugany pajamas then walk over to the bed again. I hop in next to Quackity and turn off the lights.

Once I pulled the blanket over Quackity, and fully got comfortable, he immediately clinged onto me. I blushed. I guess I can do this for him, he had a tough day. I pull my arm around him tightly but not too tight to hurt him. Just so I can protect him.

I looked at him one last time and smiled. "Goodnight sleeping beauty." I then placed a kiss on his forehead and drifted off to sleep.

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Little did Wilbur know, Quackity was awake the entire time.