22 - Cuddles

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The Morning After

Wilbur is still processing what he's doing, he's practically betraying the commander by not telling her of Quackity's mistrust in the agency. He worries that the shorter male will try to escape. An even bigger worry is that he wouldn't try to stop him.

Wilbur glances over at the other assassin's bed. He hasn't stirred at all yet.
He sighs and gets up to shower, he might as well take one instead of waiting just so he can tease Quackity about taking one together.

He steps into the bathroom and turns on the shower. It's quiet as he undresses and steps under the warm water.
Wilbur spends the time thinking about Quackity, what is worry turns into other more romantic thoughts. He then remembers the agreement last night to try things like kissing. Suddenly he wants to finish this shower fast.

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When he steps back into the room after finishing up, he sees Quackity is finally sitting up in bed, his hair all messy as always.

"Hey love," he teases as he walks over.

"What did you just-" Quackity starts to say, then sighs and shakes his head. "Dumbass."
He then squints at Wilbur for a moment. "Did you just shower?"

"Yup," the taller male grins happily.

"Finally," Quackity scoffs. He studies Wilbur for a moment. "I suppose you want to continue our discussion from last night?"

"Actually I got a different question," Wilbur replies. He's starting to get bold. "... Do you want to cuddle?" he asks.

"Wha... cuddle?" the shorter assassin stammers. He's completely thrown off guard.

"Yeah, y'know?" Wilbur continues, unsure why he's asking.

"You want to cuddle with me?" Quackity looks at him like he's crazy. "Why would you want to do that?!"

"Um, because you look like you need affection, and I like to give affection," the taller male explains.

"Hmm..." Quackity goes quiet. He finally nods and leans closer.
"Ok, let's do it then."

"Really?" Wilbur brightens up.

"Yeah," the other man nods to him.

Wilbur immediately goes to pull the covers back. He slides into the other man's bed with him.

"Stop staring at me so much," the shorter male complains.

"You're just a very pretty man Quackity," Wilbur says sincerely. He watches as the shorter male's face flushes, he seems to like the compliment.

"Wilbur- I... what the f-ck man, how are you single?" Quackity replies finally.

"Eh... I choose carefully, and it's not like I got admirers lined up," Wilbur shrugs. He's very pleased with what he's doing here. "Told you I'm a great boyfriend," he says proudly.

"You never told me that," Quackity rolls his eyes. "You hid all of this behind an annoying weirdo."

"Well damn," Wilbur pouts, "Y'know someone great once taught me to always say what you mean with someone you like."

"Hmm..." Quackity murmurs. "Quite smart..." he then moves a bit closer to him. "Why did I agree to this?" he groans.

"Because..." Wilbur hesitates. "Why did you agree to this?" he asks as the two lay down in bed.

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