The Day We Met| Quackbur/TNTDuo| Highschool AU

The Best Part of This, the Best Part of Us

|This is aftercare for the following chapter, it isn't necessary to the story if you'd like to skip it but it will be very fluffy|
(Follow up to the last chapter)

Wilbur's POV
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I let Quackity rest for a moment and then picked him up easily. My beloved whined from overstimulation and I stood up, holding him bridal style. He curled up in my arms and started to fall asleep.

"Oh sweetheart, I'm sorry but you can't sleep just yet." I whispered and shook him a little to keep him awake. Quackity whined and nuzzled his face into my chest.

I walked over to the closet and grabbed two large jackets and some clean boxers, then walking back to the bed. I laid down my boyfriend gently and put the covering on him, then pulling it on for myself. I picked Quackity up again and turned off the speaker, walking over to the door, unlocking it and opening it.

I ran us over to the bathroom and shut the door, locking it and setting my boyfriend on the toilet seat. I drew up a bath and took out a container of bubbles from under the sink, pouring some into the water then putting it back.

I let the bath fill and then stopped the water. I went over to Quackity and took off our jackets and boxers before picking him up. I carried Quackity to the bath and set him in the water, making sure he stays awake. I got into the bath and sat behind him, settling him facing away from me between my legs.

"You still with with me, love?" I asked, placing a kiss on his head. I reached for the body wash and grabbed it, beginning to clean us up. Quackity nodded slightly, he seemed completely out of it but he was still awake though. I just need to hurry and get him clean so he can go to sleep.

I finished up quickly and got us out of the bath, draining it and setting Quackity down on the toilet. I pulled on the jacket and boxers again and ran to Quackity and I's shared room. I looked through the closet and got my two favorite sweaters, one yellow and one black with rainbow striped sleeves. Then I got a pair of black shorts and black sweatpants.

I ran back to the bathroom and closed the door behind me again. "Sweetheart?" I checked if he was awake. When I didn't see or hear a response I assumed he had fallen asleep and I walked over to him.

I put on his boxers and the black shorts. Then after a bit of struggle I got my favorite yellow sweater on him. I pulled off the jacket I had on and put on my black sweater, then the black sweatpants.

I picked Quackity up and carried him out of the bathroom and back to our room. I set Quackity in the chair by his desk and stripped the bedsheets, throwing them into the laundry basket I got new ones from the closet. I made the bed and picked up Quackity again, I pulled down the corner of the covers and laid my beloved down.

I snuggled into bed behind him, sitting upright with my legs out. I put Quackity's head in my lap and he curled up on his side, comfortable. I hummed one of Quackity's favorite songs and scratched his head softly, playing with his hair.

I let my boyfriend sleep peacefully and comfortably on my lap for as long as he wanted.

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~Time Skip~
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Quackity has been asleep for a few hours and I've been watching TV quietly and playing with his hair. Out of no where I heard a knock on the door and it startled me.

"Who is it?" I called out, "It's mom, may I come in dear?" I laughed slightly and told her to enter. She walked in and smiled at me, "Dinner is ready, I've been calling for you two." she told me. "Oh, I'm so sorry! I didn't hear and my dearest has been asleep for a few.." I looked at the clock, "hours?!" I gasped in genuine surprised.

Quackity's mom laughed, "He must not have slept well last night of something." Yeah, or something, I thought and laughed to myself. "What's funny?" Quackity's mom asked. "Nothing, he's just sweet."
I pet Quackity's hair gently.

"Well, I'll let you wake him up, then I'd like you both to join his father and I for dinner." She told me. I nodded and she left the room.

"Baby" I cooed softly and shook him a bit. I heard a small noise come from my beloved and he shifted a little. "Hey~, sunrise, it's time for dinner sweetheart." I shook him a little harder. "Hmm?" I heard Quackity mumble.

"Well hello there, sunrise. It's time to get up my dear, for dinner." I smiled and leaned down, kissing his head.
"Mm, Wilba" Quackity mumbled again and sort of sat up, snuggling into me.
"Yes sweetheart?" I laughed a little.
"I'm sleepy" he whispered like it was a secret he didn't want me to hear.
"I can tell, sunrise." I giggled and lifted him up.

I made Quackity sit upright and he wrapped his arms and legs around me, legs around my waist and arms around my neck. He buried his head into my chest and I put my arms around his back, he giggled a little.

"What's so funny, dearest?" I asked him and kissed his head again.
"I love you!" He smiled and popped his head up, looking at me.
"I love you too, you adorable little duck boy." I smiled back at him.

Quackity stole a quick kiss and giggled again. He pushed the covers off us and unwrapped himself, getting up and stumbling out of the room. I got up and walked after him to give the sleepy boy a chance, laughing to myself when I saw him trying to go down the stairs.

He was gripping the railing for dear life, I walked up behind him and scooped him up. "Gotcha, don't think you're getting away with that!" I laughed, stealing my kiss back from him quickly. I carried him down the stairs and set him at his spot at the table.

We ate dinner together with Quackity's parents. We kept getting strange looks from his parents at our stranger than usual behavior. The whole dinner we were overly flirty and giggly, Quackity was a lot more touchy than usual too. Though I managed to blame that part on still-lingering side effects from preening his wings earlier.

After dinner we said goodnight to Quackity's parents we went up to our room and laid down. I turned the TV back on and actually laid down this time. Quackity snuggled up next to me, nuzzling his face into my chest and tangling up our legs in a mess. He put one arm over my chest and tucked the other just under me.

I put my arms around Quackity's chest in return and leaned my head down. We met in a sweet kiss, and said goodnight to each other.

Then, in the arms of my most beloved and with him in mine, we both fell asleep, comfortable and happy.