The janitors closet- Quackbur

Ch 5: hot

I slowly walked to my first class. I had barely gotten any sleep the past night. Despite my tired state, I had something else to do.

Lunch time

Someone knocked on the closet door. I opened it and saw Quackity. He looked up from his phone and waved. "Heyyyy Wilburrr!" He said while looking dazed.

 "Are you drunk?" I asked while waving my hand in his face. He looked at me with a straight face.

 "Bro. why would I get drunk? It's literally so early. Plus i'm underage I think." He said while flicking my forehead. I rubbed the spot to get it to stop hurting. 

 "Weren't you mad at me?" 

 "Correction, I WAS mad at you." He said while yawning. "I got over it but I really want an apology." He said while looking sad.

 "I'm sorry that I made you feel that way." I said while rubbing the back of my neck.

 "Can we hug it out?" He said while looking at me like a child. 

 "Uhm...sure?" He hugged and and let go. He sighed and looked at me smiling. He suddenly slapped me across my face. "HEY! What the hell mate?!" He bursted out in laughter. 

 "DESERVED ITTTTTT!" He said while laughing. I rolled my eyes and tugged on his ear. "Ow ow owwwwww! Let go!!!" He said while scratching my hand with his nails. I let go and smirked. "Whatever. Let's go inside the closet." He said while pushing me inside the closet and getting inside himself. 

 Before Quackity was going to close the door, Tommy ran towards him and stood in front of the closet door while sweating. "You good Toms?" I said while looking at him.

 "Wilbur have eyes. Do I look good? Anyways we are going to the zoo and then going to see a kids movie, wanna join?" Tommy said while showing a photo to Quackity.

 "Who is 'we?'" I said confusingly. 

 "Its Tubs, Ranboo, and me."

 "I can't go, I have student council, and speaking of student council, Tubbo can't go either."

 "Yea he can, everything that he needed to do, I just gave it to you. So you can do Tubbo's work for him."

 "This is what this school gets from letting a sophomore be the student council president."

"You're ok with that? " Quackity said looking shocked.

"Yea." He stared at me in disgust.

"Nuh uh I'M helping YOU after school. " 

"I'll be fine. I'll just tell Nikki and Fundy to help." 

"Fundy's sick Mr tough guy. " Tommy said while scrolling through his phone.

"Well then i'll just do the work with Nikki."

"Nikki's really tired today. She's taking duty off today. Also Jack has a basketball game so he's no good in the treasury team." Tommy said.

 "Great. Fundy is gone, and the two treasury people are out. The one day we absolutely need the treasury team." I said while rubbing my forehead. "I'll complete it myself." Quackity rolled his eyes and whispered something to Tommy. Tommy then replied with an ' I know right?'

I sighed. It was going to a dreadful night today.

Quackity POV

I walked around the building. I came a little early so he was probably in a class "Ugh where is Wilbur!" I said while opening my phone and calling Tommy. 

 "HELLO?" A british accent spoke from the phone.

 "Hey Toms I know you're about to go to the zoo but do you know what class Wilbur is in right now?" 

 "I don't know what his schedule is man! My guess would be room 207."

 "Room 207?! Isn't that-"

 "Hey Big Q I gotta go now talk to you later!!!!!!" Tommy said while ending the call. 

 "I swear I know that class." I said while walking towards the classroom. It was familiar but I didn't know why. I looked around the hallway. "Found it." I said while standing in front of the door. I opened it. "Wilbur?" I looked around I didn't see anyone.

 "Down here sherlock." I looked on the ground. I saw Wilbur, sweating, doing...pottery? Then I noticed something. Wilbur was shirtless. 

"Hot..." I said while covering my mouth and leaning against the wall out of embarrassment.

 Wilbur POV

I sighed. I really wasn't in a good mood. "What's wrong Wil?" Mr Awesamdude said. I shook my head. 

 "It's nothing." 

 "It's not. Besides, you're having more trouble making pieces today." Mr Awesamdude was really good at finding me out. He had been the pottery teacher for some time at the school. When he first joined, nobody wanted to join his class because nobody liked pottery. When I was a sophomore, I found out about his class and immediately joined. I had also made other students join his class. He says that  i'm the reason he still teaches. I was the only person in his last class because of my skill.

 "I just have a lot to deal with." 

 "You know, when I got married, I was doing 3 jobs at once. Now I do 4. It's not that hard for me but my partner doesn't agree. I had a really big argument with my partner, and my son also wasn't very happy about the jobs I took." Mr Awesamdude sighed. "I managed to calm them down, but they both love to help me with work, my son sometimes even misses his soccer practice for me." He said while sitting next to me.

 "You're son does soccer?" I asked. He nodded. 

 "You should meet my son."

 "No thank you sir, I've already had enough of a soccer player." He looked confused. "I'll tell you about it later." He nodded and stood up to go do something. Someone walked in the door. 

 "Wilbur?" I heard a familiar voice say. 

 "Down here sherlock." I grumbled. He looked at me and covered his face while mumbling something. He leaned against the wall and looked heavily flustered. I stood up and walked towards him. I flicked his hand. No reply.

 "He's unconcious." Mr Awesamdude said while shaking his head. "What am I supposed to do with you Quackity." 

 "You know him?" I said while trying to prevent Quackity from falling. 

 "Yea, he's my-" He was interrupted from a call. He went to another room to go deal with it. I sighed. I put him on the floor and stared at him.

 "It really is going to be a dreadful night." 

Word count: 1046

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