Late Night Cuddles

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      By the time the two lovers got home, it was three in the morning, Phil was waiting in the living room while the eggs were asleep in Tallulah's room. "You two are.. really late." 

"We know, we just got caught up in things." Will was looking around the familiar house. He went to Q's room to look around, he went into the bathroom that's connected to his room. 

He jumped when he seen himself. "Shit, I scared me." Phil left Q in the living room, heading to the guest room. Q sighed, walking to Wilbur. "What are you doing, dork?" Will flinched. 

He was checking himself out in the mirror. "You think you're hot too, huh?" he smiled, hugging Wilbur. "No? I haven't seen myself.. in a while." 

Q knew that was a lie. But he loves how confident Will is about his looks. Wilbur rolled his eyes, pulling Q in by his waist. "I love you, Alex." Q hummed in thrill. "I love you too, guapo." 

Will smiled at him, leaning down to kiss him. "How about you shower and we go to bed?", "Alright." Q walked out of the bathroom to fetch him a towel and clean clothes since Wilbur didn't know anything was. 

Will was already in the shower when he got back with the stuff. Q set the things down on the counter, walking out while closing the door. 

He sat on the bed, scrolling through Twitter. There was so much drama on there. But the thing that was trending the most was what happened to Will. 

Q looked at the door, smiling knowing that his partner is better now. He was heartbroken, he would cry himself to sleep every night unless they slept on call together, then he held back his tears for Wilbur. 

He loves him, so much. He means everything to him. While he was staring at the door, thinking about Will, he opened the door. "Oh- hey, Alex. Alex?" Q was spaced out, just staring at Will. He walked over, sitting on the bed leaning over while grabbing his face. 

This snapped Q back into reality. "What's wrong, Alex?", "Oh! Nothing, I was just thinking." Will kissed him. Will pinned him down. 

"Get off, Wilbur!" he giggled, getting off and going to put his clothes in the laundry. Q took off his shirt and laid down putting his phone on the charger. 

He pulled the blanket above his head, dozing off.

 (You should play Of All The Gin Joints In All The World by Fall Out Boy for the next parts/nf)

Q was suddenly jolt awake by Wilbur pulling the blanket off of his head. "Why are you hiding, cutie?" Q smiled covering his face with his beanie. "I'm not, just tired." Will took the beanie away from him and kissed his forehead. "Goodnight, Alex. I love you." he laid back down spooning Q. 

This hurt because he knew Wilbur doesn't know anything about him, he doesn't know what he was like, he might never remember him. All the fights they had over terrible things Q did, like burn Tallulah's house. 

But, whatever, that's not important, right? Wilbur doesn't need to know about that. They can move on from the past and form a new bond, hopefully a better one.

 Keeping this from Wilbur eats at Quackity's subconscious, he's constantly worried that Wilbur will find out about the things he did and hate him for it. Even though he has changed, maybe Will won't understand that, maybe he wouldn't listen to reason. Maybe.

But maybe he would understand, maybe he wouldn't hate Quackity. 

Q looked over his shoulder at Will. "I love you too." Will smiled and kissed him. "Goodnight." he turned back over, trying to not cry. He has a stranger in his bed

But he's not really a stranger, he's known this man forever, this man does not know him. Q turned over, facing him. Wilbur opened his eyes and smiled at him, pulling him closer. Quackity buried  his face into Will's chest.

The two cuddled all night until.. 


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