chad - a Quackity fanfiction (Quackity x Y/N) Updates Friday, Saturday, & Sunday

Chapter 47: Confusion

Y/N sat in her room, her laptop open in front of her. She had a million thoughts swirling in her mind, and a heavy feeling settled in her chest. She needed to talk to Quackity about everything—the leaked pictures, the drama, the hurtful comments—but she didn't know how to start.

With a sigh, she opened Discord and clicked on Quackity's contact. Her heart raced as she waited for him to pick up the call. After a few moments, the call connected, and Quackity's familiar face appeared on the screen.

"Hey," he said with a warm smile. "What's up?"

Y/N managed a small smile in return, her nerves still palpable. "Can we talk? About... us."

Quackity's expression softened, and he nodded. "Of course. What's on your mind?"

Taking a deep breath, Y/N began, "I've been thinking a lot about everything that's been happening lately—the leaked pictures, the drama online. It's been overwhelming, and I just wanted to hear your perspective on all of it."

Quackity leaned back in his chair, his gaze steady as he listened intently. "I get it. It's been a rollercoaster."

"Yeah," Y/N agreed, her fingers absently tracing the edge of her laptop. "I've been reading comments, and some of them have been really hurtful. People saying we're not a good match, that you can do better, that I'm not good enough."

Quackity's brows furrowed, a touch of frustration crossing his features. "People can be incredibly toxic sometimes. It's like they forget we're real people with real feelings."

Y/N nodded, appreciating his understanding. "Exactly. And it's been hard, you know? To see all that negativity surrounding something that's been really important to me."

Quackity's gaze softened, his expression full of empathy. "I'm sorry you've had to deal with that. But you need to remember that those comments don't define us or our relationship."

She smiled faintly, his words providing a small sense of comfort. "Yeah, you're right. I guess I just needed to hear that from you."

He chuckled softly. "Well, you're stuck with me, whether the internet likes it or not."

Y/N's smile grew a bit wider, and a sense of warmth spread through her. "And you're stuck with me too."

They both laughed, the tension in the call easing as they shared a genuine moment of connection. As the conversation flowed, Y/N realized how much she valued Quackity's presence in her life, especially during the difficult times.

"Thanks for talking to me about this," she said sincerely.

Quackity grinned. "Anytime. We're a team, remember? We face things together."

Y/N nodded, feeling a renewed sense of strength. "Absolutely."