head over heels (quackityhq x male!reader)

chapter four

(y/fs) = your favourite show
(y/sx) = your sexuality

third(??) pov

"Oh my god..."
Alex said as he laid back in his swivel chair. It was dark in his room, only the light from his monitor illuminating the room. He thought about how risky the 'I would hug you but no homo' text was.
He debated what he was going to send next, since he had the largest crush on (y/n). It was unreal. It started back half a year when you first originally started talking, when you came out to him as (y/sx), since he was bi-curious at the time and didn't really know anyone who was like him, out of his friends, so he kinda felt alone, until that point, then he figured out he was a total gay, since he didn't really have an attraction for girls. Since then, he's loved the way your voice sounded, especially if you fell asleep during a call and woke up, talking with your groggy voice. Alex just undoubtedly wanted to hold your hand, and hug him, for literally ever. He loved everything about you.
But, he ended up sending that 'worrying' text.

You waited a little bit to wait till Alex finished typing, but you figured it would take awhile. You looked through your other messages, responding to Brandon, Ani and other people who texted to see if you were okay. You sent each one a quick 'I'm okay' message. As you waited after that, you went to youtube and played some music. It was refreshing to hear your favourite songs to calm you down, despite some you listened to being depressing.

Then he texted back.

your pov

quackity: hey, so I know this is kinda random, I wanted to know if you wanted to get out of the house for a week, and stay awhile at brandon's? everyone is going there to chill for the week and you need a break from home, clearly. sorry if I phrased it weird lol. but next week is when we are leaving. i'll even pay a portion of your plane ticket if needed dude.

you: is that what took you a million years to type? lol. but ah, yeah i'd love that. I'll get on it, but I have to wake up my friend first, so ttyl.

quackity: ttys, hope you feel better dude.

You smiled at his encouraging text before you logged off and closed your music, before heading back to the living room.

Finally, Bailey had woken up and wasn't sleeping on the couch, since it was 1 pm now.

"Hey (y/n), I'm going to take a shower and then we can do whatever you want today."
Bailey said, holding a towel and a change of clothes.

"Sounds good. I'll tell you what I want to do when you get out of the shower."
You responded before sitting down on the couch and putting on an episode of (y/fs). It wouldn't take her long in the shower, but she has to blow dry her hair and put on makeup and stuff, like actual girls do. So it would take her a good 25 minutes.

-timeskip-

"Alright (y/n), what do you plan we do today?"
Bailey asked cheerfully, putting her hand on her hip as she saw you were at the end credits of your episode.

"I mean, I'd like to actually have some clothes and stuff, so I'd like you to come with me to confront Zach."
You said nonchalantly, even though you were kinda scared to confront him. But you were just going to get your stuff and leave, since the furniture and stuff was his, except your computer setup and such.

"I-uh.. Okay then. We shall go then?"
Bailey stuttered, since she was surprise at my response, but went and grabbed her car keys and put on her coat.
You didn't have your coat so you just walked to the car in your sweater, and it was real cold.
Your shoes made crunching sounds and you packed the freshly fallen snow to the ground, before getting in the car and mentally preparing yourself to go back to... Zach's house.

You and Bailey had been driving for awhile, before she broke the silence by turning down the radio a bit, and saying
"Are you okay doing this? Like you don't have to confront him now."

"It's fine."
"I need to get my stuff out of there, I'm not gonna live there anymore."
You replied coldly, as you thought of Zach. You wanted to punch that fratboy's face in.

The silence continued on as you drove to the house.
Your thoughts drowned out the music, thinking of all the bad things that could happen. You shuddered at your thoughts.

"Welp, we're here."
Bailey noted before getting out of the car, as well as you.

"We sure are..." You trailed off as you two walked to the door, stepping up to the door and knocking on it. You would walk in, but the door is locked and you isn't have a key for it.

The door opened, to reveal a tall, busty black, haired girl. She was one of Zach's childhood friends. Her name was Mia. You didn't really like her because she talked, a l o t, but you tolerated her.

"(Y/n), come on in. And you too." Mia said, gesturing to Bailey that she could come in as well.

Zach was convinently not there at moment, as he was out getting groceries, so she sat us on the couch and bored us talking about a bunch of random topics, till he got back.

an: yeehaw gamers lets get this to at least #10 on the quackity hastag like this is so epic thanks guys that's how mafia works :))))

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