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𝙰𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗

!!not my art!!

this is a dream smp chapter so- have fun reading ^^ slighggggght limeee maybe.. still dont know how to know..-

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Wilbur let out a slight sigh as he leaned against the three behind you two. Taking a moment to gaze at nothing as thoughts roamed his mind. His gaze unconsciously shifting onto Quackity. Slowly observing him up and down. He then raised his hands and took his wine-red tinted sunglasses off. Looking at them for a moment before glancing back too Quackity. "..Hey, big Q. Look at me."  quackity looks at wilbur while he takes out his cigarette out of his mouth and blows out the smoke. "what wilbur?" Wilbur looked back at Quackity, he could see a slight blush form on his face as he took in his sight. Wilbur slowly took his right hand and put the the wine-red tinted sunglasses over Quackity's eyes, adjusting them as not too block out his eyes. When he got them adjusted properly, Wilbur backed off and glanced at Quackity. quackity smirks "mine now" quackity said as he got up and started walking away. Wilbur snorted and smirked himself, taking a step forward to follow Quackity, "Oi, duck-ass." He said rather half-heartedly, "You're not taking those home." "and if i do?" quackity said as he continues walking but faster then before. Wilbur took a step forward, grabbing Quackity's hand and tugging, attempting to bring Quackity to a stop, "Well.. I'd obviously come after you." Wilbur said, keeping a smirk on his face but with a tad bit of a firm tone behind his voice.

Wilbur smirked and slightly shook his head, "And I regret doing so because it looks to good on you." Wilbur said with a chuckle, as the smirk on his face widen, he then stepped forward and brought his fingers to Quackity's chin and tilted it slightly up, "..They really suit you." Wilbur let out a teasing and playful tone but the way he spoke made it feel genuine. quackity looked at wilbur and tried to get out of his grip. "wilburrrrrrr let me gooo" quackity said in a playful tone. "if i look good in your sunglasses let me gooo and keep them~" quackity continues as he struggled to get out of wilburs hand grip. Wilbur snorted and chuckled, "No, you little duck. I'm not letting you go until you hand me those glasses." Wilbur said before tightening his hold on Quackity's chin. He then lowered his face so that he was only a few inches away from Quackity's face, he then let out a playful teasing tone as he smirked, "Maybe you should beg me a bit more, duckling."

"oh fuck off... just let me go!" quackity said as he pouted as he made shure wilbur didn't grab the glasses... then someone else spoke.. but not wilbur or quackity.... "are you two kissing?!?!" wilburs little brother tommy spoke but it was more like a yell. Wilbur's and quackitys attention immediately turned towards Tommy, his face turning more red as he let go off Quackity's face. He didn't respond back too him though, only glances at Quackity for a split second, his blush intensifying even more as he did so, before looking back at Tommy. "Wha-..No-.." Wilbur let out, a bit embarrassed as quackity pushed wilbur away from... the semi hug? "tommy... we weren't kissing. just go ok?" quackity said looking at his good friend. Tommy stared blankly at the two for a second as he watched Wilbur's blush spread, causing Tommy's brain too suddenly understand. Tommy then looked away and nodded. "..Okay.." he muttered, backing away while mumbling, "Sorry for interrupting." As he turned around and started walking down the alleyway away from the two.

Wilbur let out a soft snicker as a smile spread across his lips, "now back to what we were doing.." wilbur suddenly said when his little brother was out of sight. wilbur then took a small step forward to quackity. wilbur reached his hand out, once again gripping Quackity by the chin, "..I am taking those sunglasses back, okay?" Wilbur said as he tilted Quackity's head back up, as he looked into Quackity's eyes directly. "noooo i look cooler then you do anyway.. pleeeeeeaaaaasseeeeeeee can i keeep themmm...?" quackity said as he gave wilbur puppy dog eyes. Wilbur snorted again, his smirk widening at Quackity's attempt, he then took a step forward. "..You're so cute when you beg for things." Wilbur said teasingly, he continued to hold Quackity's chin tightly, making sure Quackity couldn't look away. Wilbur then leaned forward, letting his face get really close to Quackity's. His breath wafting against Quackity's face. "..But, no." He finally answered. quackity then gets out of wilburs grip and starts running. where? well quackity didn't even know. he was just running. he was happy. he was laughing. he was more happy then when he was with Karl and sapnap.. and him and wilbur arnt even dating. yet wilbur is making quackity more happy then karl and sapnap ever could. wilbur is suppose to be his enemy.. and here quackity is.. running away with a big smile on his face with wilbur chasing him... just like kids. "you will never catch me!" quackity yelled as he continued running away.