till death do us part

18

TW: children, CPS mention, adoption.

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Quackitys POV:

I awoke on Karl's couch with a child crying next to me.

"Quackity helpp..I can't get him to stop and I don't know what's wrong!" Karl bounced him up and down gently, attempting to comfort him.

"He's probably hungry,I'll get him a bottle don't worry.." I hummed, striding twords the kitchen.

I prepared the bottle and heated it up, bringing it back into the living room where the child was crying even harder.

"Here you go.." Karl handed him to me, looking worried.

I put the bottle near his mouth, letting him latch onto it.

He slowly drank it, calming down as the warm liquid fed him.

I hummed, holding him out to Karl.

"What if I hurt him..." He mumbled, looking at the floor.

"You won't,Karl. Don't worry..if you want to be able to adopt him, you need to be able to hold him.." I soothed, placing the baby in his arms.

He cradled him gently, holding the bottle in place as he finished it.

He yawned gently, his face growing happy as he looked up at Karl, reaching up for his face.

He laughed and grabbed Karl's nose, bopping him on the head a few times.

His legs stretched out and he started squirming in Karls arms.

Karl sat there,a smile chiseled into his face.

"He likes you." I smiled as he held the baby up.

Suddenly, Karls phone rang.

"Hello? Yes this is him. Oh- yeah. He's about two or three months, we found him on a sidewalk with a lot of cuts that we treated. Of course! Yes we would. That would be lovely, thank you. " He spoke into the phone, still cradling the baby.

"CPS is coming by to see if we're fit to adopt!" He shrieked happily.

The baby got a bit scared and started tearing up again.

"Oh no no no! It's okay baby! I'm just happy we might get to keep you!" He panicked.

His crying let up as his face contorted, creating several facial expressions before Karls face dropped.

"It's your turn. I'll tell you if you're doing it right but it's your turn." I chuckled as he sighed, bringing the baby upstairs to change him.

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Wilburs pov:

Sapnap and I sat on the couch, looking at different tuxes in magazines and different flower types.

"Wilbur what am I going to do?" Sapnap sighed with his head in his hands.

"Well, you could get a navy blue on-" I started before he cut me off.

"Not that! Karl wants to keep this baby! What if we don't get it!? He'll be crushed!" He panicked, starting to pace around the room.

I put my hands on his shoulders, keeping him still.

"Listen sap,you guys will get him. You guys are one of the most ready- to-parent people I know. " I spoke softly but sternly.

"Really?" He looked at me hopefully.

"Of course,but if you're going to be a father,you'll need supplies." I smirked maliciously.

"Okay,Im picking up what you're putting down." He smiled back.

"To the store we go!" I pointed at the door.

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We wandered around the mall, looking for somewhere with baby supplies.

"What about there?" He pointed at a store.

"Yeah ok." I nodded as we walked inside.

We shopped for a while, grabbing the necessities and some other things like toys,new clothing for him, plushies, and a small orange blanket with foxes on it.

"That'll be $55.89" the cashier spoke tiredly.

I payed and we left to go get food from the food court.

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