Coffee Addiction - A Quackity X Reader
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  • Reads 3,080
  • Votes 178
  • Parts 7
  • Time 58m
Ongoing, First published Apr 02, 2021
Having already been a clumsy person, I had enough practice catching myself when I fell so I didn't smash my face on the floor. The person I had run into, however, wasn't as lucky. My reflexes came in clutch and I managed to salvage his computer and himself as I grabbed the man's arm, saving him from that outcome that I had fallen victim to so many times in the past.He steadied himself and before he could say anything, I quickly apologized. "Ah, sorry man, I didn't mean to run into you, are you alright?"

He adjusted his black hat covering his dark hair in a mullet and rubbed his shoulder. "Don't worry about it, I'm fine, thanks. But try to be more careful next time, my laptop costs a shit ton and what I'm doing on it is also pretty important."

I raised my eyebrows slightly, a little pissed by his attitude and language. What important thing could he be doing, especially considering that from the two seconds I had glanced at his computer it had displayed a video clip of himself. Perhaps he was a model? What else would require him to be seeing himself?

I was determined to find out what he was doing that would cause him to laugh so contagiously like that, not to end up catching feelings for this guy.

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