DSMP OneShots

7 ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ Qᴜᴀᴄᴋɪᴛʏ

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// Wilbur POV //
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I took a deep breath and fixed my glasses along with my hair, this was going to be my first high school party... honestly, I'm more nervous than I should be. It's a high school party, it's not like my mother's gonna be watching me from the damn corner and shaming me for drinking some... spiked punch-

"You leaving, Wil?" My mum asked from the living room, "Yep, Alex is uh... picking me up-" I grabbed the door handle and turned it, "WAIT!" She shouted, making me jump. My mum got up from the couch and kissed my face, "Moomm-" I wiped my face, and she scoffed.

"How dare you reject your mother's kiss," She scolded me as my dad laughed from the kitchen. I sighed and hugged my mother, "Sorry, mum-"
She smiled and hugged me back, "Be safee, and use protection."

"MOM-" I pulled away to stare at her, "What? It's a high school party, I just want to make sure you stay safe," She calmly smiled at me
"Okayy, I'll be safe-" I muttered, opening up the door and noticing Quackity's car, "Alex is here, byee-" I tried to leave but my mum held me back, "Let me come say hi to him, feels like forever since I've seen that kidd," She smiled.

"You saw him last week-" I furrowed my brows in confusion, "You mean when his father called us over to make him feel better about that rat bastard John?" She cocked a brow at me and I nodded, "Well, I would like to see him a little happier thank you very much," She shut the door behind us.

"Fine...-" I muttered, going over to Quackity's car.
I opened the passenger door and smiled at Alex who smiled back, waving to my mother, "Hola, Mrs. Trixtin!" He waved, tapping the steering wheel.

"Hi, Alexx," She smiled, leaning on the car, "How have you been, dear?"
Alex just smiled, tilting his head towards me, "I'm good, ma'am," He calmly nodded with a smile.
"I can't believe you're still driving before Wil with one eye," She joked, softly glaring at me.

"Ehh, I just think he likes me driving him around~" He cooed making me blush a bit, "I just suck at the paper testt-" I covered my face and slid down in the seat, "...And parallel parking-" I mumbled, folding my arms.

"Didn't your dad try to teach you how to parallel parking?" My mum asked calmly.
"Yeah...- but he kept losing his shit at me-" I stared at her as she sighed, "I need to remind him to cool it with you."

I glanced over at Quackity who was just gave me a condescending smile, "Anyway, I should let you two get going to your little party," She chuckled, stepping away from the car, "You two stay safe and make sure to use protection!" He waved with a smile.

"M-"
"Yes ma'am!" Quackity cut me off, driving away as he rolled the window up, "I always forget how nice your mom is," He hummed, glancing over at me and looking me up and down, "The fuck are you wearing?" He laughed.

"Uhm... a sweater?" I muttered, looking down at my mustard-yellow sweater, "I always wear this-" I looked back at him and he shook his head, "Noo, this shit-yellow jacket you're wearing-" He picked at the sleeve of my jacket as I laughed, "Shit-yellow?"

"Wilbur. The fuck is that color?" He laughed out, cocking a brow at me.
"Uhm..." I looked at my jacket, "...some kind of dark... browny yellow?" I looked back at him and gave me an 'exactly' look.
"Exactllyyyyyyy," He groaned out, rolling his eyes, "Shit-yellow."