Quackity POV
He can tell someone is watching them train but he is refraining from looking. He feels a prickle of unease go down his spine.
Wilbur slowly walks over and whispers in his ear,
"She's watching us..."
Quackity gives him a slight nod.
"I'm aware."
The taller male looks slightly surprised before he throws another knife. Quackity rolls his eyes seeing his posture is all off.
"You dumbass you're doing it wrong again" he walks over and fixes his arm.
"Ok I got it" Wilbur complains slightly.
"It'll pay off when you get that accuracy" Quackity says then throws his own knife swiftly into the target.
Wilbur gapes like he has every time for all of training, "damn" he says.
The shorter male has a feeling he finds it hot or something. That weirdo...
He can't help but feel a little proud of that for some reason and he curses himself for enjoying when someone is shamelessly attracted to him.
"So like... got any boyfriends? Or girlfriends" Wilbur asks curiously as he retrieves his knife.
"No." Quackity replies firmly.
Curse him for even bringing that up.
"Oh" Wilbur replies trying to act uninterested, "me either, I'm in the market though."
"Of course you are" the shorter male replies, "good luck on that."
"What's that supposed to mean?" the taller male bristles.
"Im just joking with you" Quackity shrugs.
"Didn't seem like a joke" Wilbur grumbles, "and people do like me yknow."
"They do?"
"Wowww" Wilbur lines up another throw and aims. The shorter male watches him making sure hes doing it right.
He hits the target perfectly and does a little cheer.
"And that is how you do it" he gives Quackity a grin as he goes to retrieve his dagger as if he hadn't been helped at all.
Quackity rolls his eyes,
Such an idiot.
He goes back to throwing again as well.
Wilbur POV
He walks with Quackity back up to the dorms. He's wondering when they will get roomed together, this training day has gone better than he thought and he has definitely gained the little trust back that he lost.
As they walk they run into the commander, she stares at the two of them her expression unreadable.
"Hello" Wilbur says politely stopping and causing Quackity to stop as well.
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Assasin Au - Tnt Duo
Любовные романы"Ah shit, I missed the real target." Wilbur works for an agency that kills people, particularly rich people. But while on a mission when he almost dies, he is saved by someone with a very accurate shot. He meets another assasin from a different age...
