Learning to Re-love

Date Night Two

Look at my gay art 👆It sucks booty cheeks don't judge me
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      It was midday when Alex and Wilbur woke up. They had a long night last night after their date and Tallulah waking them up in the middle of the night. Phil came in to get them up because he had to take the eggs home and go to work. The two were wrapped around each other like if they separated they wouldn't last another day. 

Phil took the blanket off of them while Q put his hands up Will's shirt to gain warmth. Which caused Will to wake up to his cold hands. 

"Alex, get your hands out of my shirt!" he pushed Q away, sitting up. Q sat up, groaning. "Bastard." Philza laughed at them. "I have to go home with the eggs." 

Q sneezed, groaning. "Alright.", Will got up running out to hug his baby girl. "Lullah!!" she jumped into his arms. "He doesn't miss a second of her, does he?" 

"I mean, she is his kid, he loves her?" Phil nodded as Q was getting up to say goodbye to Tallulah as well. 

Will was giving her a bunch of kisses. "I love you, my girl." she kicked her legs out of excitement. She wrote 'Te amo, papa' on a piece of paper. He hugged her even tighter. Q stood there with his arms folded, waiting for his turn to say bye to the egg. 

"Will, you have to share Lullah time." Q was staring at him. "Oh, sorry Alex." he handed Tallulah to him. 

He hugged her. "Have a good day, Honey." she wrote down 'Will do' and gave it to him. 

He kissed where her cheek would be then set her down. Phil came over "Alright, Chay, Lullah. Are we ready to get outta here?" Chayanne jumped up and down while Tallulah stood next to Will.

"Aweee, Tallulah, you can always come and visit us." she danced a little in agreement. 

      Phil left, leaving Q and Wilbur alone in the apartment, the quiet apartment. It was weird, everyone was talking, making a ruckus now it's gone quiet. Wilbur  took Q's hand walking over to the couch.

"How about we have a movie date? Here, at the house?" Q hummed while thinking. "Not much we can do.. sure. Why not?" he smiled 

Will sat on the couch, holding his arms out to Quackity wanting him to sit in his lap to cuddle. But instead Q closed the curtains and turned the TV on. "You're so slow for that." he scoffed. "Well, while you're up why don't you get snacks?" 

Q rolled his eyes. "Dickhead!" they both chuckled while Q went to the kitchen collecting M&Ms and popcorn. 

(Don't judge me..)

He walked over and sat next to Wilbur, cuddling. Will turned on some kinda British ass movie. 

A few hours later, the popcorn was all gone. Wilbur was having some wine while Q was in his lap, arms wrapped around him kissing his cheek. 

They could be like this forever. But too bad they both have things to do. Wilbur with his band and Q with.. his things. Will put the wine glass on the table, grabbing Q's face. Q, being half asleep woke up by this sudden action. "What do you want?" Will smiled and kissed him. 

"Kisses? Is that what's wrong?" Wilbur nodded, kissing him again. "Eww, you taste like wine.,"
Wilbur laughed at him. "Then why do you have it in the apartment?"

Q hesitated before replying. "Because you enjoy it.. and I like tasting it on your breath. But that means nothing!" 

Will chuckled. "Sure, love." Q playfully punched his shoulder. Wilbur being dramatic, obviously had to make it over the top. He yelped, holding his shoulder acting as if he was shot. 

"Ah! Why would you do thaaaat!? I thought you loved meeee." he whined.

He stared at him, annoyed. "Shut up, drama king.," Wilbur pouted. Q laughed and kissed him gently on the lips. 

They put their foreheads together, noses touching while they were looking each other in the eyes. "I love you, Q." he smiled.

"I love you too, Wilbur."