"𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 ❣︎" [ QUACKBUR❤︎] DISCONTINUED

~Decision~

What happens when someone's heart was once fire but with time it froze, by all the hurt, emotions, and tiredness?

And what happens when suddenly someone is bringing that fire back to life, slowly melting the ice.

What happens when someone who didn't feel bad for people starts feeling empathy?

The young raven was staring at the same old bold ceiling biting his nails in stress, it was 2am on Monday and he still hadn't slept.

Normal you might think, Quackity always had trouble sleeping but that wasn't quite the reason he was up, he was thinking about a specific brunette that he once so hardly claimed he hated to death.

So why was he know regretting his decisions?
Maybe he had been to harsh on the other but then again he deserves it that's what his thoughts said.

After the way he hurt him why should he forgive him?
No one said anything like that tho.

It was Quackity that wanted to forgive the boy...but why?

Because deep down he missed him, even if he didn't want to accept it, even if he tried to ignore it, the feeling was still there.

Maybe a second chance can't hurt?

He thought playing with the bracelet on his wrist, the one that he had never taken of since the day he received it, the one that he hid incase the other sees it, not knowing the brunette himself still wears his.

The boy stood up and run to his desk looking through drawers before finding an empty notebook quickly grabbing it along with a pen that layed on his desk, he turned around and walked to his night stand flicking open the little duck lamp he had before laying on his stomach with the notebook Infront of him.

He opened the first page and clicked the pen open starting to write something.

I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate it when you give me attitude
I hate it when you stare
I hate your abnormal dumb height
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much it makes me sick
It even makes me rhyme
I hate it
I hate the way you're always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worse when you made me cry
I hate it that I hate it when you're not around
And the fact you didn't say goodbye leaving a part of me still believing you're coming back,
But most of all I hate the way
I don't hate you, not even close,
Not even a little bit, not even at all.

The boy wrote down staring at the paper, he quickly shut closed the notebook and tossed it in the drawer of his night stand before sighing in frustration and laying on his back.
He turned around closing his little lamp before hugging his pillow and closing his eyes.

What's happening to me..?

He thought before falling asleep.

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510 words
A/n
Short chapter I know but at least I'm updating more frequently!
Also if at any point you guys feel like the book is moving to fast let me know!
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(Oh and don't worry Quackity isn't falling in love any time soon ;)

Stay safe my muffin heads<3