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𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗌

Art not mine!!

Helloooooo!!!! i got another chapter for ya! i hope y'all enjoyy!! :D (this is irl au)

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The shine of the stars against the dark blue sky of the night was the only pretty, hot, and shining thing that Quackity saw when walking in the almost completely silent and empty park.

That's a lie.

Wilbur was all 3 of those things and more to Quackity.
It's not like Quackity would admit it though, not unless Wilbur confessed first. They weren't in a relationship, and if Wilbur thought they were, then it was unspoken and CURRENTLY platonic, or at least that's what Quackity would think. Despite this, someone could look at them and say that they were in a relationship based on the way they acted with each other, they never kissed on the lips, only a peck on the forehead maybe once from Wilbur teasingly. Quackity didn't think that was out of romantic love, though, he still had hope.

A heavy breeze washed over the both of them and had managed to snap Quackity out of his thoughts. The air that stayed in the air after that was tremendously cold, and Quackity started to shiver. Wilbur, who didn't seem fazed by the temperature change at all, noticed Quackity's shivering.

"You cold, big Q?" Wilbur asked in a thick British accent which caused Quackity to blush.

"I- uh- a little." Quackity stuttered in his Chilango accent.
Wilbur chuckled. "Do you want my coat?" Wilbur asked, already taking his dark brown coat to hand to Quackity. "NO! I- I mean i- it's okay, you'll just be cold if you give the coat to me." Quackity faltered on his words, thinking of an excuse so Wilbur didn't have to give him his coat. "It's fine, I'm not cold, I'm used to colder temperatures." Wilbur said as he was putting his coat around Quackity's shoulders.
When Quackity put Wilbur's coat on completely, he could smell the faint scent of cigarettes, smoke, and just the wonderful scent of Wilbur (as Quackity would put it). Only a few seconds after putting the coat on, Quackity shoved his face into the neck of the coat to smell more of what Quackity would call the best scent ever. In the middle of ravishing the scent in Wilbur's coat, Quackity forgot about Wilbur's presence beside him even after Wilbur chuckled. "You enjoying yourself, big q?" Wilbur teased as he watched the person that he loved shoving his face deeper and deeper into his own coat. "HmMh? SHIT-" Quackity moaned before cursing realizing his mistake.
Quackity Quickly yanked his face away from Wilbur's coat.
Wilbur laughed loudly, not expecting the reaction Quackity gave. "S- SHUT THE FUCK UP." Quackity half-yelled, his face unbelievably hot red. "Are you embarrassed, Quackity?" Wilbur teased. "You don't have to be embarrassed, Q. It's a kinda a praise to me that you love how I smell~." Wilbur said.

"Cállate querida, solo porque te amo y te deseo, no significa que puedas burlarte de mí por eso.." Quackity spoke in Spanish. The only reason Quackity said it in Spanish is because he knew Wilbur didn't know Spanish so he wouldn't know what Quackity said. But Quackity also just wanted to admit it aloud, for Wilbur not to hear.

What Quackity didn't know was that Wilbur understood enough words that he got an idea of what Quackity said. Wilbur understood the word, 'querida' because he heard Quackity called Sapnap and Karl it many times and later learned it meant dear. Wilbur always wanted Quackity to call him Querida, but knew it was impossible considering his love for Sapnap and Karl, but he's not dating them anymore, Wilbur still had hope.
Wilbur gained even more hope knowing that, 'te amo' meant 'I love you'.

Wilbur blushed as he processed the translation of Quackity's words. "W- what was that, Quackity?" Wilbur stuttered, he wanted to hear Quackity admit what he thought Quackity said. He tried being cocky and teasing when he asked Quackity but it just came out shyly. Wilbur was pointedly not looking at Quackity.