~tntduo oneshots~

gay wedding

straight to the point. idk how weddings work so plz forgive me im going off an article- 😭

wilbur sat down in the plastic chair, fixing his black tie, looking around nervously. it was quackitys wedding, he loved quackity, truely, more than the girl next to him. he hated her quite much actually, he was only with her because she pampered him a lot. she loved him and he didn't love her, he loved quackity but the unfortunate truth was that he thought quackity was straight.

the church got quiet as everyone sat down, getting comfortable as the priest got behind the stand, then schlatt stood where he thought quackity would be, wait... wilbur thought, quackity's the groom-? isnt he...? wilbur raised a brow, maybe schlatt was one of his best men, but why wasn't wilbur? wilbur was quackitys best friend after all, why wasn't he a man of honor?

wilbur shook it off as nothing, he waited as the music started to play and he heard the church doors opened, he turned his head towards the door to see quackity?! his jaw dropped as quackity walked through the door, looking happier than ever, holding his bouquet and in his white dress. wilburs watched him walk down the isle in awe, then watched him get onto the same thing schlatt was on (idk what they're called 😭).

quackity had the biggest smile on his face and stood, facing his now husband. the priest started talking but wilbur was too caught up in his own thoughts to even care, his only focus was quackity, he wanted to be in schlatts place. he wanted to please quackity, he wanted to get married to quackity, he wanted to be on that stage. the moment the priest said the words "any objections? speak now or forever hold your peace," wilbur stood tall and spoke from the back row, "I object!". the whole church went silent and quackity stared at him in disbelief.

the priest sighed and continued the ceremony, pulling the 'you may now kiss the bride', schlatt happily pulled quackity into the kiss, quackity kissed him back but still focused on what wilbur said.

...

wilbur stood at the sink in the bathroom, everyone was outside, doing the outside part of the ceremony, the bathroom door opened and quackity walked in, he changed out of his dress and into a suit for the outside part. "wilbur?" quackity walked towards wilbur. "alex," wilbur sighed, avoiding eye contact.

quackity looked confused, almost hurt, wilbur hadn't called him that since they were young, before the nickname. "why did you object? do you have something against me?"

wilbur stayed silent, still avoiding eye contact, "wilbur... look at me..." quackitys eyes started to get blurry with tears, wilbur looked at him, with a stern face, and let out a soft sigh. "do you really want to know?", quackity nodded, holding back tears.

"hasn't it been obvious? quackity... i'm in love with you... and i have been for years, i thought you were straight!" he threw his hands up in the air "but if i knee were interested in guys i would've told you by now!" he put his hands back down, "I would've of been that man! i would've been the man marrying you right now! happily at best!" he sighed and wiped his eyes.

"what about your girlfriend? i thought you were straight?" quackity tilted his head, "well news flash! im not! quackity, ive been wanting and yearning for you for god knows how long!" wilbur stared at him, looking more hurt than anything, on the verge of tears, trying to keep his composure. "and quackity, the girl's using me, she's been cheating on me and using money to make up for it, so no, i don't love her, whatsoever,"

quackity was taken back, "i-," he looked at wilbur, "wilbur... i love you too," wilbur walked past him, putting his hand on the door knob, and chuckled, "no you dont, no one does, no one will ever," wilbur opened the door and left the bathroom. quackity stood there, tears falling out of his eyes, rolling down his cheeks, he sniffled and looked into the mirror and muttered, "this is all your fault... stop fucking everything up..." quackity immediately left the bathroom, and went to find wilbur but he was no where to be seen.

he walked up to wilburs girlfriend, "hey... uhm have you seen wilbur?" she shook her head, turning back around. a hand set on his shoulder, making him jump, "pumpkin? have you been crying?" schlatt gave him a concerned look, "no i haven't been crying... just get off me," (totally not a tuv ref) quackity angrily turned back around, rushing to his car and immediately opening the door and getting in. schlatt sat there, jaw dropped and in utter disbelief.

quackity started pulling out of the parking lot and started on his way to wilburs house.

...

a knock came from wilburs door, wilbur sighed, getting out of bed and walking to the front door, opening it, "what could you possibly want now alex?" wilbur look down at the shorter man in front of him, keeping his gaze stern. "wilbur... he doesn't matter, please, i need you... i need you badly..." quackity begged for forgiveness, wilbur blushed at the words "i need you".

"fine, but only this once..." wilbur was happy, yet ashamed of himself, he was taking another mans husband for his own needs. quackity grined and walked in, moving past wilbur and walking off to the room. wilbur closed the front door, following quackity to his room, quackity sat on the bed, waiting for the taller.

wilbur shut the door, sighed and walked to the bed. he grabbed the youngers waist, grabbing it tight and bashing his lips with the other. their lips moving in sync, then wilbur pressing his tongue against quackitys mouth, quackity granted him entry, letting the kiss deepen. they both soon pulled away, panting and smiling. wilbur pushed him into the bed, leaning down and kissing his neck, quackity letting out soft moans. he pushed his hips against wilburs, trying to get some friction, "woah woah, getting needy are we?" wilbur pulled away, teasing the man below him.

quackity blushed out of embarrassment, he whined, "no no, c'mon baby, use your words," quackity hid his face in his hands, flustered by wilbur voice, staying silent. wilbur snickered and kept going. he unbuttoned the shirt, kissing down the others chest as he blindly unbuttoned the rest of the shirt. quackity has a flushed smile plastered on his face, wilbur leaned down on him more, just to get a reaction out of the other, their hards almost touching. quackity could almost feel how big wilbur was through his jeans and to be honest, he was quite surprised. he continued to groan and moan as wilbur kissed and bit him.

he was so distracted that he didn't notice wilbur has already taken off his pants, he groaned as wilbur started touching him through his boxers. "you like that?" wilbur smirked and looked him in the eyes, quackity nodded, "words baby," wilbur reminded him, "yeah... i do," quackity could barely form words at this point, his brain was already fogging up.

wilbur started to strip himself, slipping off his shirt and taking out his belt...

...

quackity woke up with a killer headache the next morning, his throat hurt and there was a man next to him. it took a minute to remember last night but he smiled when he did, he was sore though. he went to stand but he stumbled, then he blushed when he realized how hard they fucked.

A/N
shhh i wasn't gone for a month...