all fluff.
uses quackity's real name: alex.
edited 12/19/22
it was a cold morning, but not like that surprised you. it was november 19th, and winter air had started to plague where you and alex lived together. the leaves fell off the trees and left piles on the ground, with the wind soon blowing them away and scattering them across the lawn. the sun still shone brightly amongst the clouds, but the most that you felt it do was give you light and no warmth.
i mean, it's not like you were dressed to be outside. you wore one of alex's sweatshirts and his beanie, paired with some of your shorts. you held your arms close to your chest as you fast walked to the mailbox. you had been waiting for weeks for your package to come in, and you prayed to no one in particular that it had come in.
you opened the mail box; it let out a creak as it scraped against the metal next to it. you peered in, and the only thing in the mailbox was a package. your package, amazon logo and all. you gasped and picked it out the mailbox, shutting it quickly. you ignored the frostbite that slowly bit at your toes as you ran up the driveway to the door and slammed it shut.
"alex!!!!" you screamed, almost out of breath from how fast you ran into the house.
you heard a small thump as you saw your boyfriend run down the stairs, a scared look on his face. poor thing probably thought you died. "baby??? what happened?"
you smiled at the nickname and held the package up, "they came!!" you did a little happy dance as he laughed at your shenanigans.
his laugh soon turned to worry as he saw how your bottom half was only covered by shorts. "y/n!! you're going to get pneumonia or something!! come here." he whined, opening his arms and holding you very close.
he's told you a million times to at least wear shoes when running out to get the mail; do you listen? no. but it's worth a shot.
you laugh and melt into his arms, cuddling close before breaking the embrace. he slightly pouts, but you show him the package and run upstairs to start using it. he's close behind you.
truth is, you've both been waiting to get this for months, and he's just as excited as you are. you rip open the package with your teeth, spitting the flimsy plastic out. your dump all the contents of the bag on you and alex's shared bed.
dozens of plastic stars fall out of the bag and pile up on the bed. they have a slight rubbery texture, and the greenish tint is from the glow in the dark shit that they put in there. they have white backings that you peel off to stick to any surface possible.
alex claps his hands together and picks one up, taking the paper off the back and standing on the bed. he places it on the ceiling, reaching his hand out for more. you happily give him more and start peeling the backings off for him.
(small lil time skip.)
after about an hour of placing the stars on the ceiling, you and alex shut the curtains and turned off the lights. you both lay on the bed and cuddle close together, looking at the stars. they light up your ceiling and the top part of your walls, making you smile. they're nice and calming to look at.
alex loves the stars as well, but looking at you smiling is the best view he could ever get. he has his arm around you, holding you close as yours rests on his waist. he runs his other hand through your hair and rests it on your cheek.
"you glow." he says, kissing you softly and quickly. his favorite kisses. his eyes are soft, even though you can't see them that well.
"like our stars?" you ask, a blush painted pink onto your cheeks, not visible in the barely lit up room.
"yes, just like our stars."

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