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TW: swearing, mention of NSFW, slight trauma mention, mention of sh, mention of suicide attempts, some sh ( I apologize, this is pretty heavy for a first chapter but if you read the last book,then your probably used to it ).

Enjoy lovelies!

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Quackitys pov:

I woke up to sun streaming onto my face through the window on the wall opposite our bed.

I slowly sat up, wincing in pain as I recalled the events of the previous night. My back aches in pain as I slowly leaned onto the fluffy pillow behind me.

"Morning darling." Wilbur spoke as he walked into the bedroom, carrying two plates of pancakes.

He handed me a plate and sat down next to me, resting his head on the top of mine.

"Skyscraper.." i muttered under my breath just loud enough for him to hear.

"Ah-hey! Your just short, duckling ~" he smirked at me as I ate a bite of the pancake.

I hummed at the taste and swallowed as he took a bite as well.

We finished our pancakes and I handed him the plate, laying down again as he brought them to the kitchen.

He slowly walked into the room again, taking his shirt off and crawling into bed with me.

I laid my head on his chest as he played with my hair.

"What do you wanna do today, ducky?" He spoke softly.

I looked up at him, planting a small kiss on his lips before laying back down on his chest.

He chuckled a bit as his chest rose and fell in a comforting way.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

He stood up slowly, followed by whines from me at the loss of both my boyfriend and the warmth he provided.

He smiled as he walked out of the room. I thought nothing of the doorbell ringing until I heard a high pitched girls scream.

I immediately got up, ignoring the pain in my lower back and legs, rushing downstairs.

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Wilburs pov:

I opened the door to see a face I hadn't seen in a while.

"Sally? What are you doing here? How did you even find where I live?" I questioned.

Her face lit up as she realized she had found the right address. She shrieked in excitement as she wrapped her arms around my torso tightly.

I pushed her off quickly, very confused and growing angry.

"I was looking for you for a while before Tommy told me you had moved somewhere with that duck freak! I came to tell you, I wanna get back together!" She squealed in her high pitched annoying voice.

My anger grew intensely as I realized she was referring to quackity, the love of my life, as 'duck freak'.

I glared at her intensely as quackity rushed down the stairs and paused beside me, looking shocked and confused.

"Oh, it's you. Well, I don't care, I want my boyfriend back!" She glared at quackity like he was a dead rat on the side of the road.

My my hands grew into a tight fist.
I felt quackitys hand creep onto the fist, unfolding my fingers and holding my hand.

I sighed as I squeezed his hand and prepared to tell her off.

"Sally,we dated for a week and during that week, you cheated twice with Jared. We aren't dating and quackity is my boyfriend,so kindly fuck off. " I scowled at her as a disgusted look plastered her face.

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