Wilbur's POV:
Wilbur woke up to his alarm. He turned it off and sat up. Quackity was missing from his mattress and just as he was about to call out for him he saw the bathroom door open. Quackity walked out with damp hair, baggy grey jeans and a blue hoodie which was unzipped to show a black shirt underneath. He looked hot.
He sat down at Wilbur's desk and pulled out a bag of make-up and accessories. Wilbur watched as he put in earrings and a necklace. He then pulled out eyeliner and put some on along with some subtle lipstick. Wilbur couldn't even think, he was just staring at Quackity through the hand mirror he was using. After Quackity was finished he noticed Wilbur staring and turned around to face him.
"Are you going to get dressed for school or are you going like that?" Quackity judged. Wilbur just got up, grabbed clothes, and changed in the bathroom. He wore a dark brown geometric sweater and some khaki pants. It wasn't much, but it was comfortable.
Quackity looked up after Wilbur came out of the bathroom and the two walked downstairs to eat breakfast. Phil was making pancakes, which they finished quickly and then drove to school. They got to school at 7:55, and entered the school.
Quackity seemed to be on high alert for Schlatt. Whenever Wilbur spotted him in the morning he was usually alone or with George. He didn't see George, so he dragged Quackity to his friend group so he wasn't alone.
Niki and Jack were in the middle of a heated discussion when they joined.
"Wilbur! How do you say crayon?" Niki interrupted Jack as he was making a point.
"Cran."
"SEE! I'm not weird, you are!" Niki told Jack.
"I'm not weird! The correct pronunciation is cray-on. CRAY-ON. That's why it's spelled with a 'y'."
"I think you're crazy." Niki shook her head in fake disappointment. She looked up and saw Quackity, immediately breaking out of her act. "Quackity? Oh my god, what happened to your face? Are you okay?"
Quackity tensed up, "Yeah I'm okay, I just had a fight with Schlatt."
The conversation shifted to a serious tone, and Niki continued to speak, "Schlatt? You mean your boyfriend?"
"Actually he's my ex now."
Jack jumped in now, "Oh shit, how are you doing Quackity?"
"I'm doing better now I guess, I just don't want to run into him." The group nodded in understanding. Though they didn't really understand the entire situation, just bits and pieces. Wilbur was the only other person who could truly understand Quackity's torment.
Wilbur blushed before grabbing Quackity's hand and smiling down at him in a comforting way. Quackity eased up a bit, but he was still tense.
"Do you at least know someone in all your classes? It might be easier to avoid Schlatt that way." Jack suggested.
"I think so, I mean I have math first with Wilbur."
"Which we should probably head to, class is starting soon."
"We should also get going, but we'll see you at lunch!" Everyone said bye and made their way to their classes. Wilbur and Quackity talked a bit, before entering the classroom. The teacher seemed surprised to see Wilbur on time, but didn't comment. The time passed and the class ended with Wilbur playing little to no attention.
Both Quackity and Wilbur walked to their next classes. They walked down the hall (Quackity next to the lockers, Wilbur beside him) when they saw a familiar face. Schlatt.
He didn't look any different and Quackity didn't seem to see him, so Wilbur just blocked him from Quackity's view and they continued to walk.
Quackity's POV:
Wilbur walked Quackity to his next class with no complications. His next class was with Karl and Sapnap, so he wasn't too worried.
Quackity said goodbye to Wilbur and sat down at a table with Karl and Sapnap in art (Sapnap across, Karl next to). When Quackity sat down they both perked up almost immediately.
"Hey Quackity! You've been absent a while, how've you been?" Karl asked.
"Could've been better I guess," Quackity responded. The two didn't ask about the big bandage, but Quackity could tell they were worried.
Sapnap grabbed his hand and gently rubbed it. "Quackity whatever is happening with you I want you to know you can trust us." After Sapnap spoke, Karl placed his arm around Quackity's shoulder.
"Thanks, I guess." Quackity moved his hand away from Sapnap and started on his art project. Karl moved his arm from Quackity's shoulder to work as well but still sat close to him. Quackity didn't mind them, they were usually close to him when they could be, but for some reason, it felt different. It felt...weird. He didn't know why though.
He finished his drawing with a few minutes left in the period and decided to use the bathroom before the next period. He grabbed his backpack and said goodbye to Sapnap and Karl before leaving.
He used the bathroom and was washing his hands when the bell rang, making him jump. He was able to calm himself and left to his next class.
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Words: 838Short chapter, also I'm creating schedules for Wilbur and Quackity that are below <3
Quackity: Math (Wilbur), Art (Karl & Sapnap), Science (George), Lunch (pretty much everyone), Spanish (Karl), English (Slime), Gym (Wilbur, Sapnap, Dream, George), Social Studies (Dream & George)
Wilbur: Math (Quacktiy), English (Niki, Jack, & Techno), Social Studies (Techno), Lunch (pretty much everyone), Science (Techno), Music (Niki & Tommy), Gym (Quackity, Sapnap, Dream, George), Art (Tommy)
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Toxic- A Quackbur Story
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