𝘐𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘴.. "𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚?" ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ An Alex/Quackity(HQ) Fan-Fiction ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ They recently became friends, however, neither of them remembers - they've known each other much longer than they've thought. That is why that feeling is picking, poking at them. What feeling? Security, Safety, Attraction. THIS IS DISCONTINUED IDK WHERE TO GO WITH IT. IF I GET AN IDEA MAYBE ILL REWORK IT!!