Quackity X Male!Reader Oneshots

No Homo

Y/N = Your Name
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Alex P.O.V.

"Hey cutie, here's my number!" A girl shoved a piece of paper up my face. I've grown unfazed by it. This literally happens everyday, I go out, hangout with Y/N at the park, and then this shit happens. Y/N used the bathroom leaving me alone. I was just minding my own business and then this girl just came out of nowhere and started talking.

"Uhm-you are very good looking, but I'm not interested." I spoke. She gave me a glare, if looks could kill, I would drop dead .

"C'mon sweetheart" she spoke more forcefully this time as she grabbed my arm and purposely pressed her tits against ms. 'Well this is new.' "Uhm" I started sweating profusely. "Hi Babe" I chuckled softly when I heard Y/N's voice.

And there was my saviour, Y/N, standing in front of me. "B-Baby, who's this?" The girl softly spoke clearly intimidated by Y/N's presence. "I'm his boyfriend sweetie." He said as he walked up and placed an arm around his shoulder.

"Really? prove it." I was shocked by this girl's new found confidence. "Alright" Y/N softly chuckled. "Calm down" He whispered. He quickly swooped in and kissed me. I quickly kissed back remembering we were acting. "Ah~" Y/N moaned into the kiss which turned to be a heated make out session. After what seemed to be a few seconds we disconnected our lips.

"Enough proof for you sweetie?" Y/N grinned as he spoke. "Whatever!" The girl finally stomped away and huffed out angrily. "Thank God!" I yelled as I threw my hands in the air. "Your actually a pretty good kisser" Y/N patted my back, leaving me to blush like a tomato.