Wilbur POV
The two assassins go back to the weight room many times in their next two weeks together, it's really nice to have their own secret space.
Quackity is getting more and more comfortable being with Wilbur. They start to do romantic things more often because he isn't so hesitant anymore.
Overall it's been a good time... but the final day is getting closer and closer.
Wilbur is thinking about that on one rainy night as he kisses Quackity over and over again.
Finally the shorter male pushes him back gently onto the pillows, then gets on top of him, straddling his body.
Wilbur sucks in a breath as it happens.
Oh he's so attractive...
He wants to kiss Quackity's perfect face forever. All the worries disappear from his mind in an instant.
Speaking of a perfect face... Wilbur gently reaches out a hand, tapping his partner's eyepatch.
"You should take that off dear," he suggests.
"What...?" Quackity stares at him in disbelief. "But... it'll ruin my face."
"It won't ruin a thing," Wilbur promises.
Quackity hesitates, but slowly takes off the eyepatch for him.
Wilbur smiles encouragingly.
“It's ugly, I know it is," Quackity mumbles.
"It's not," Wilbur replies. "You are wonderful, even with the scar. I'd rather see all of your face, you don't have to hide it from me."
"Mmm..." Quackity nuzzles up close to him. "If you say so..."
"I know so, in fact it makes you more attractive," Wilbur continues.
"Now you're just lying," Quackity says.
"I'm not," the taller assassin replies. "It makes you look badass."
"If you say so," Quackity murmurs again.
Wilbur pulls him in gently for a kiss in response. The other assassin melts into the embrace happily.
“You sure are convincing,” Quackity says. “I almost believe you.”
“I only speak the truth,” Wilbur replies with a teasing smile.
Finally Quackity rolls off of him and lays beside him.
“Hey Wilbur?” he whispers.
“Yeah?” the taller male says.
“Is it ok if I call you my partner instead of my boyfriend?” Quackity asks. “It just sounds… more real for some reason.”
“Of course, I've also been calling you a partner,” Wilbur replies.
“Alright,” Quackity murmurs, he stares into Wilbur's eyes, blinking slowly a few times like he’s trying to stay awake.
“Getting tired?” Wilbur asks gently.
“Mmm…” Quackity nods a bit.
“You’ve been tired a lot lately,” Wilbur observes. “We should probably get to bed earlier.”
Quackity sighs softly. “I just have been waking up in the night, it’s ok.”
“Waking up in the night?” Wilbur is concerned. He hadn’t known anything about this, he probably slept through it every time.
“Nightmares and worrying often do it,” Quackity explains. “It happened a few nights last week and now it’s just continuing. I’m worried about the day we leave...”
Wilbur tries to think about how to help the other man sleep soundly as he and Quackity pull back the covers on the bed and take off their shirts to sleep. He gets an arm around his partner as fast as possible once they are laying together in bed.
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Assassin Au - Tnt Duo
Fanfiction"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 assassin from a different ag...
