tntduo oneshots

Back So Soon?

Drunk while writting this...dude I'm a fucking alcoholic I swear-

Anyways quick fluff since I'm struggling to put out content! (Yes I only wrote this 30 minutes ago, feel free to point and laugh)

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"Duckkkyyy, I just want a hug!" A whine was dragged out the older lips as he stood there stupidly with his arms out widely wishing his boyfriend would accept and give him attention.

"Wilbur. I'm extremely in over my head with paper work that I need to file by tomorrow or else the residents of Las Nevadas are going to fucking kill me!" He didn't look at Wilbur, only the task at hand. "They have been begging me to sign this paper to install new shops and little markets on the left side of my country for a few months now. Fuckers are too lazy to travel too the main lands of the Dream Smp to get food." The Hispanic man was clearly tired and lacked sunlight, nutrients and the obvious one being sleep.

Wilbur walked over to the working man's desk placing his arm down in a straight line looking into Quackity's eyes smirking before sliding his arm across the messy desk knocking everything off in one fast motion.

Wilbur's smirk soon fell when he saw the anger and disappointment in his partner's eyes. Soon Quackity's head dropped making him hit it painfully off the dark brown desk, he didn't care for the pain, he just wanted the stress to leave. "Will. I can't be fucked with your bullshit right now. Why can't you honestly go fuck off? I'm clearly busy, you obviously can see that, yet you choose to make things harder for me?"
He took a long frustrated sigh before speaking again, "Sometimes I wonder what I see in you.."

He lifted his head at the last part not meaning to say such cruel words to his lover. He was met with a heartbreaking sight. Wilbur had his mouth agape, he looked as pale as paper like he'd just seen L'manberg get exploded for the 3rd time. His eyes looked dull yet also full of sadness and pain.

Quackity stuttered out a sentence "Wilbur, wait- th-that came out so very wrong..I should have phrased it... differently?"

Wilbur's sadness had turned more aggressive hearing that "differently? What do you actually stand by those words?" He backed up slightly nearing the door.

"What? No, no honey..." Quackity got out his chair leaving it to spin slowly. He tried to grab Wilbur's hand but was swatted away by the other.
"Mi Amor, I'm sorry. I've been so stressed recently, I know that's no excuse for what I said, that was completely uncalled for from me, but I would like you to understand that I do love you. But, Amor, I do have a job."

Wilbur's face had softened hearing those sickly sweet nicknames that Quackity only used during special occasions. The smaller tried to link hands again and unlike last time he got a positive response. Their hands rested in each others happily.

"Wilbur just know that I will always love and care for you, okay? I may get blindsided sometimes but I really do appreciate you and I'm glad i-im yours" Quackity was brought into a short hug only to be swept off his feet soon being carried bridal style out of his office, he let his arms go around his carriers neck, nuzzling into the touch.

Soon they reached their shared bedroom and he was rested down on a bed. "Quackity, may we cuddle now?" Quackity laughed at his puppy eyes and desperation, nodding allowing Will to get cozy next to him.

Wilbur got next to him and crawled over soon settling down on his chest. He wrapped his arms around the raven haired mans waist.
They both laied there looking at one another lovingly, Wilbur would even place some sweet kisses all over his face making him giggle happily. Maybe he should take more breaks off work...