"𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 ❣︎" [ QUACKBUR❤︎] DISCONTINUED

~I'm sorry~

"Shit..."

That's what Quackity said and repeated in his head.

He knew there was no way of getting out of this, Wilbur was being serious and it would be a huge risk to try to lie.

You see if Quackity had learned anything out of these 7 years of friendship was that when Wilbur called him by his first name he was either serious or mad.

Which he hated both.

So trying to lie would be a huge mistake considering, it would make Will mad.

He wasn't trying to play with fire here so he didn't risk it.

Great , what do I do now?

Quackity thought while Wilbur was looking him dead in the eye.

Oh no he's mad...

What do I do..?

I can't be straight up like..

HEY! Wilbur guess what! I've been struggling with eating for 1 year now and these past weeks it's gotten so bad to the point I barely eat a meal a day oh and I almost forgot the cherry on the top!
I can't control my emotions and I don't understand my feelings so instead of talking to my mother about how I feel I get a blade out of a sharpener and cut myself!
Yeah I know nothing to worry about!

Quackity zoned out thinking.

He was in some deep shit situation right now and all he wanted was to suddenly wake up and for it all to be a bad dream.

But no of course not, god wasn't on his side.

He never was actually.

He looked up at Wilbur.

Nevermind... actually..

"You know you can tell me anything right, if I ever made you feel like you couldn't i-im sorry"

Wilbur said tears threatening to come out any second.

But no Wilbur wouldn't let himself cry not Infront of Quackity, he wanted to be strong for him.

He knew exactly what was happening.

You see before they left he quickly excused himself to the toilet but in reality went straight to the kitchen to find Quackitys mum.

He asked why Alex didn't eat breakfast and she replied with.

"Oh well today he told me he wasn't hungry but the past weeks he said he's been eating at yours"

What?

But all this time his been telling me that his saving his appetite for when he gets home.

Why?

No he can't be..

He's been starving himself...?

Why?

And why didn't he tell me?

Doesn't he trust me..?

So yea that's why Wilbur asked about today's breakfast to see what lies his friend would come up with.

"NO Will tha-t's not it i-i trust you it's just th-a"

Quackity said trying not to cry he didn't want Wilbur to think he didn't trust him.

And hearing him apologise for doing nothing wrong broke him.

Wilbur than took his hands and looked down at him with a look of "I already know"

Quackitys tears broke free as he realised that Wilbur knew.

He tried to speak but no words were coming out.

All he managed to say was.

"I'm sorry.."

As he fell into Wilburs arm's sobbing.

Wilbur stayed there and comforted him and holding him telling him that everything will be ok as long as they have eachother.

Yeah right...

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548 words

A/n
Sorry for the short chapter but I have my reasons you'll soon find out guys :)
Take care <3