Pt.11 (Outside the Casino -Angst + fluff)

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TW:
Kissing
SA (I think-)
Brief mention of SH             W:Wilbur 
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Q: -Quackity was walking back and forth, looking down at the floor as he paced, muttering under his breath.-

W: -Wilby Tilby Rilby Qilby was outside the casino as well, wandering for.. Some reason. He spotted Quackity and snuck behind him, appearing at his left in a literal flash (ahahah scary). He stared at him with a michevious smirk.-

Q: -He froze when he saw a tall figure in the corner of his eye, turning to see Wilbur. Damnnit. "W-Wilbur? What the fuck are you doing here?" -He took a step toward him, raising an eyebrow.-

W: -His grin turned even wider at his cold reaction, finding it welcoming enough.-
“Hello, Quackity. Do you not allow common visitors?“
-He said, his tone friendly and he was tilting his head.-

Q: -He took a step closer, jabbing a finger at his chest.- "Just say why you're here. There's obviously a reason." -He spat out.-

W: -He leaned down closer to his face, having to duck down a bit because of his height.-
“Oh, I'm just visiting you! How welcoming you are, aren't you?“
-He said, his eyes getting slightly stiff.-

Q: "Can you shut up for once? You never stop running that mouth of yours, do you?" -He furrowed his eyebrows, getting slightly annoyed and flustered at the same time, but he pushed away the flusteredness and glared at him.-

W: “Awhh, how cute.. I haven't done anything wrong, what a shame I came at the wrong time.“
-He said, examining his face, tilting his head again to contribute to his talking.-

Q: "Shut the fuck up Wilbur, don't call me that." -He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, looking away.-

W: “Why not? Lightening up the mood would be nice, right?“
-He said, his voice getting slightly high at the end. He lifted Quack's chin up with the palm of his hand to get his attention.-

Q:-He blushed a bit then quickly shook it off, pushing Wilbur's hand away.- "What are you doing?!" -His eyes widened a bit.-

W: -His faced softened, doing that stupid grin again.-
“What do you think I was? Maybe we have a misunderstanding.“
-He said, slowly and teasingly. Making a small dark blush at the thought of him kissing the other man, he didn't really mind.-

Q: "I don't fucking know?! Just wipe that grin off your face, its annoying-" -He scoffed, irritated.-

W: “I’m sure it can’t bother you that much, either way.. Want me to make whatever I want quick?”
-He said, he couldnt help but grin even wider. His “friendly“ face showing again as-well, he wanted to somehow annoy him as much as possible. Either way, that’s just how he was.-

Q: "Yes! That's what I've wanted this whole time! For you to jut do whatever stupid shit you wanna do and leave! But nooo, instead you decide to tease me and annoy me." -He made an annoyed face and looked at the other.- 

W: “ What a coincidence that is! I love how you enjoy my company - but I’ll do as you request, my little duck. “
-He smiled fully before he grabbed both of Quackity's wrists , squeezing them tightly and clashed them both in a kiss . Making sure he can’t escape since it was for Wilbur’s own liking , not his.-

S: -Slime was walking out to get some fresh air, his arms and stomach were still all cut and bleeding but he didn’t care, his eyes were red from crying, he saw Quackity and the other man, his eyes widened when he saw Quackity kissing him, he felt tears falling down his cheeks again, he wasn’t too far from them so his soft sobs were heard.-

Q: -Quackity heard sobs and looked over to see Slime, his eyes widened and he struggled even more to get away from Wil.-

W: -He heard and felt Slimes presence in the distance, his plan went well. He deepened the kiss for a second or two before he let go, finally. He grinned at Quackity, more happier than last time.-
“You asked, I did it. Are you finally happy, my little duck ?”
-He said in a cocky tone, trying to make it sound like Quackity suggested it instead of him to manipulate the goo goobie man.-

Q: "What the fuck, Wilbur?!" -He frantically looked back and forth from Wilbur to Slime.-

C: -He looked up, he had many feelings going on, sadness, anger, heart-break, he just froze there, not knowing what to do or say.-

W: -He tilt his head, looking at Quackity for a while then Slime. He also grinned at Slime, like he never did anything just now.-
“Hello, Slime! You seem to be doing well, aren't you ?”
-He guessed, in a happy tone, he assumed that they had a bunch to talk about.-

Q: -Quackity glared at Wilbur.- "Why the fuck would you kiss me?!" -He hissed.-

W: -His neck snapped at him. Then looking down at his furious face expression.-
“Oh, darling.. You asked for it, what do you mean?”
-He said, his tone seeming soft and friendly at him.-

Q: "No I didn't?! I thought you would just piss me off like usual and leave! And drop the pet names!" -He turned away and looked at Slime, despair in his eyes.-

C: -He just stood there before putting a hand over his mouth, sobbing more and running inside.-

W: -He looked at Slime run away dramatically, he knows what he’s doing. Even though he’s reckless and couldn’t give a single shit.-
“Goodbye, Slime !”
-He yelled at him before looking back at Quackity with a smile. His grip still on him.-

Q: -Quackity glared at Wilbur again, slightly tearing up.- "Let me go, asshole."

W: “ Seems like you enjoyed it! But from my perspective right now, you look amazing.. Though I guess since you asked so nicely, I will. “
-He said before finally dropping the other's wrists from above them both, putting his own hands behind him and stepping back in respect.-

Q: -He blushed slightly, then shoved Wilbur after.- "Leave." -He looked down in frustration and ran off in search of Slime, rubbing his wrists slightly.-

W: “ Goodbye, Quackity! “
-He yelled smiling, then staying at the back of the casino, leaning against the wall.-

(1055 words!)
(SORRY FOR NOT POSTING IN A WEEK, I WAS AWAY, BUT I HOPE Y'ALL ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER IF YOU READ IT-)

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