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My Beautiful Artist (Karlity)

Karl loved to draw. He loved to draw on a canvas, paper, even himself at times. He used art to express himself, even if it was as simple as a flower or swirl, it always had a hidden meaning to it. Today, Karl was in his art room and was sketching two people hugging. One had a heart in their hand and the other had a knife in their hand. 

While Karl was adding the details, someone walked in. Karl noticed and put down his pencil and turns to see Quackity.
Karl: Hi duckie
Quackity: Hi, dear. What are you doing?
Karl: Sketching

Quackity smiles and walks over to Karl and hugs him.
Quackity: My beautiful artist...

Karl giggles and hugs him back. Quackity looks down at Karls desk and sees his sketch and his smile drops a bit. Quackity decided he would ask about it later, maybe at dinner. Quackity lets go of Karl and kisses his forehead.
Quackity: Dinner will be ready soon, okay?
Karl: What's for dinner?
Quackity: Pasta with chicken.
Karl: Oooo!

Quackity chuckles and hugs Karl again, this time it was shorter. When he let go, he walked out to go finish dinner. Karl turned back to his sketch and sighed. He had always felt some attachment to his drawings, but this one made him want to cry. Karl walks over to his desk and closes the sketch book and walks out.

~ Timeskip to dinner ~

Karl and Quackity were sat at the dinner table, eating the pasta and chicken Quackity cooked. Quackity decided to ask his question now, knowing Karl would probably go shower and then go to bed after dinner.
Quackity: Karl?
Karl: Hm?
Quackity: What did you draw today?
Karl: Nothing much.
Quackity: Really? Cause when I came in, I saw a very interesting drawing..
Karl: Oh, uh..

Karl was trying to find a believable excuse but was failing miserably. 
Quackity: You can tell the truth, I'm just curious.

Karl sighs and stabs some chicken onto his fork and shoves it into his mouth. He swallows it and answers Quackitys Question.
Karl: When I was younger, I had a friend that was using me for popularity and made rumors about me. I hadn't seen him since end of primary school, but today when I went to the shops, I saw him and I felt something and decided to sketch what I felt to get it off my shoulders.

Quackity was speechless. This was one of the last things he expected Karl to say.
Quackity: O-oh... I'm sorry for bringing that up-
Karl: It's okay, you didn't know.

Karl smiles softly and shoves some more chicken into his mouth.

After about five minutes of silence, Quackity finishes and stands and walks to the kitchen and puts his plate in the dishwasher. He then walks back out and hugs Karl. He felt bad for bringing something like that up, and wanted to make up for it.

Karl chuckles and finishes his dinner and stands, walks to the kitchen, and puts his plate into the dishwasher. 

They spend the rest of the night watching a movie and cuddling on the couch.

A/N

OMG IT'S FINALLY DONE- This has been in drafts for like, 4 days- Sorry for not uploading for a while, I've been stressed since school comes back TOMORROW. And had writers block- Anyway, hope you enjoyed.

You're beautiful and perfect the way you are <3

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