LoveTales (kill me)

I Love You..

It was a pretty normal day in Duckburg, cars passing, and many species of animals walking around in modern civilization.

In McDuck Manor, things were pretty normal as well, Huey was reviewing the JWGB, Louie was lazing around with a can of Pep while looking at his phone, but there was one thing out of the ordinary~ Dewey was in his room, thinking.

Thinking of a particular young female duckling, Webby.

Ever since they arrived, Dewey has had a crush on her since she picked him off the ground from the rope-cut fall.

Dewey sighed, "I just wish I could tell her how I felt, it's been a year now.."

He was walking down the hallway of course, thinking of Webby.

Webby was at the opposite end, writing in her glittering journal.

Dewey looked up at her and immediately blushed.

Webby looked up from writing and saw the frozen blue-clothed duckling.

"Oh, hey, Dewey!" Webby said in her perky voice.

"...OH! H-hey..Webby.."

"Are you okay? You seemed like a statue just now."

"Oh, I was just thinking.."

"Thinking of what?"

"UHH..nothing...nothing at all, well I-I'll be heading back now. And I love you- MM!"

"Wait, what?"

"NOTHING!"

Dewey turned around, bright red, and totally flustered.

**WHAT DID I JUST SAY? I SAID I LOVED HER?! AAAAAAGHHH!**

"Like I was saying, I'll be going now!"

Dewey quickly made a mad dash for the triplet's bedroom, and crashed onto his bed, hiding beneath the covers.

"I can't believe I told her that.." He muffled into the mattress. "At least she didn't hear me entirely."

There was a knock on the door.

"Dewey?"

A head with white hair and a pink bow stuck into the room.

"Mm.."

Dewey remained under the covers as Webby went over and sat on his bed, poking the blue lump.

"Leave me alone.." A muffled voice came from under the blanket.

"Well I just wanted to tell you something.."

"What?"

"You kinda..need to come from beneath the blanket.."

"Oh." Dewey pushed his face out to look at Webby. He immediately felt his face turn red again, gazing into her eyes.

"I heard what you said earlier and..I wanted to show you how I felt."

"Show me? What're you..-"

The young female duckling then picked up his face, and pressed her beak onto his, sharing a long passionate, impactful kiss together.

When it was over, Webby's face was pink, and Dewey's face was as red as the inside of a blood orange.

"So.."

"..."

Dewey couldn't even speak after the amazing thing that just happened.

"I guess I'll head back to my room! Heheh.."

Webby then dashed out the door, past Huey and Louie who were walking back to their room.

She opened her door and smashed her face on her pillow. No one could tell, but she had a big grin on her face of what she just did. Soon after, she was heard squealing into her pillow.

"Hey, Dewey, what's up with Webby-" Huey then saw his second youngest brother under the blanket again, but this time, his head was seen crashed into his pillow.

"Is he acting constipated (crammed) again?" Louie said while looking at his green phone.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"Webby.."

"Webby what?" The other two triplets questioned.

"Webby kissed me.."

Dewey then realized his mistake, and flashed bright red again.

"SHE KISSED YOU?!"

"NO! W-what I meant was..ugh."

"DEWEY AND WEBBY SITTIN' IN A TREE!" Louie taunted.

"K-I-S-S-I-N-G! Literally!" Huey retorted.

"I hate both of you."

                        Hope you liked my first Debbigail story.~! \-w-/

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