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WARNING: I USED GOOGLE TRANSLATE FOR SPANISH SO I DON'T KNOW IF IT'S CORRECT! SORRY IF IT'S NOT😭😭😭

Wilbur's POV

"Well, I think were done!" I say looking at the home and burger van me and Tommy built. It took the whole day! The sun was gone, and now it was pitch black outside.

"UGH FINALLY!" Tommy groaned as he collapsed onto the lush grass beneath us. "Fuck, can I just stay over I'm too tired to go home."

I laugh at the whining child. "Sure. What time is it anyways?" Tommy then grabs his phone from his pocket; while still being on the ground.

"11:48, why?"

I was planning on meeting with Quackity again. But I didn't think this would take all day! I guess I'll just try. "Alright child, it's past your bedtime. Let's get you to bed." I say handing my hand out to him.

"I DON'T HAVE A BEDTIME!!! AND IM NOT A CHILD!" I look at him with a doubtful face.

He screamed again before grabbing my hand and standing up.

~ After putting the child to bed ~

I locked the door to my house before heading off to Las Nevadas. This was either going to be the smartest thing I've ever done, or the dumbest.

After a few minutes I finally reach the glimmering city of Las Nevadas. I actually walk into the nation and look around. Where would you find a sexy stubborn duck...?

Maybe the casino?

I go over and see the sign. "CLOSED... OPENING HOURS 8:30 - 11:50"

I take out my phone to check the time. Still don't know how it's still on me. 11:58pm. Huh, it just closed eight minutes ago. I'm still gonna break- I mean check it.

I wrap my zombie like fingers around the door handle and pull on it. Surprisingly the doors were still open. I enter the building and look around. I then spot a familiar pair of duck wings at the bar in the corner. I quiet walk over so he wouldn't hear me. Closer... And closer... Until i wrap my arms around his waist.

"QUIEN ERES? QUE QUIERES DE MI-" Quackity screams and jumps as he turns to look at me. "Oh it's you." He rolls his eyes. (WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME-)

"Porque me odias tanto querido?" I jokingly whine. He slaps my face gently. (Why do you hate me so much darling?)

"Because I don't know if you're gonna blow up my nation like you did to your own. Also when did you learn spanish?"

"I got bored in Limbo. But I didn't learn much to be honest." I say as I snuggle into the crook of his neck.

"Alright clingybur what do you want."

"I want to make a bet."

...

"On?" Quackity questions.

"Whoever falls inlove first loses. You must try your best to make the other fall for you. If you lose, I get to be vice president AND yours. My treat." I say knowing damn well I had already lost, but I don't care!

Quackity was silent for a moment. "Ok, but if you lose, you become my personal servant. And I get to do whatever I please to you." He smirks

"Ooo... You want it that way..." i blush and smugly smirk.

"Shut up. Do you agree or no?"

I smile as I remove myself from him and face the duck. I put my arm out. "Bet."

His hand goes up and shakes it. "Well it's settled, love."

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