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// Third Person POV //
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It's been about a week since Wilbur first visited The Meadow, and yet you'd think he had lived there since the beginning, he knows everyone and is on good terms with everyone... but the only person he truly cares about is Quackity.
Everyone can tell by the way Wilbur looks at the duck that he loves him... more than anything in the whole world, always bringing him gifts that he always loves. Like flowers and pretty jewelry, and he even knew his favorite comfort food. Something he had never told anyone but Tubbo... which sure, he could have just asked Tubbo but... it was still weird to Quackity.
Of course, Quackity felt... a special connection with the zombie, while weird he loved the attention and gifts Wilbur would give him. He didn't understand why Wilbur showered him with this attention and love, but he couldn't lie, he loved it.
I mean, Wilbur even was comfortable with his Tiger, it took months for anyone to want to stand next to her... meanwhile Wilbur went right to petting her head and just loving her. Granted Tiger loved him, but it still confused him.
Quackity sat on his couch with Tiger as he watched some tv, he was expecting Wilbur to knock on his door at any moment with some form of gift for him... and just like that a soft knock was heard at his door, Quackity got up and opened the door to Wilbur, "Hello, Wilbur," He hummed, letting Wilbur in.
"Hello, duckling~" Wilbur cooed giving him a loaf of bread, "Gift!" He smiled, and the shorter giggled a little, "Thank you, Wilby," He jokingly rolled his eyes and stepped into the kitchen so he could put the bread away.
"How come you always give me gifts?" Quackity looked back at Wilbur as he sat down on the couch to pet Tiger, "Because I love to see your smile!" He smiled, leaning back on the couch to see Quackity better, "Awww, cute," The duck giggled, trying to hide his blushing face.
Wilbur smiled, leaning forward on his legs to just stare at Tiger who was sitting on the floor, slow blinking at him, "Hello pretty girl~" He purred, petting Tiger's head. She leaned into Wilburs touch while Quackity walked back into the living room, "You just love her, hmm?" Quackity chuckled, sitting down near Wilbur.
"Mhmmm, I like cute things," He softly purred as he eyed Quackity, winking at the hybrid as he blushed a little, "Oooh... I hate you-" Quackity muffled, turning away from the laughing Wilbur, "Oh, sure you do~" He cooed, loving to have his lover back... even if it's not his lover he still loves it.
Loves getting closer to his duckling.
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-Word Count: 450-
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FanfictionThis is a remake of my first actual fanfic, if you're here from Psycho Love... Welcome! I hope you enjoy this. This is my original idea, you're free to use this idea (obviously, just make it your own) and tag me in it! Because I wanna read more stuf...