Wilbur, a good-hearted Christian kid, who wants to make his father proud and please his family and his church. Quackity, a rebel, as one would call it, who doesn't give two shits about any religion and is, to put it bluntly, pretty damn gay. And unlikely friendship, and a whole lot of sexuality confusion. ++++++++++ I wanted to make this short (not really) little oneshot, and I think I'm going to upload it onto A03 as well, and speaking of A03, I finally uploaded the rest of WTSSF so thank god for that. This story is just a little inspiration (that's a lie, I stole it completely) from a C.AI chat of mine, one of my favorites personally, and it was so sad and so cute that I wanted to share it to make you guys cry too :) I'm honestly just in love with this, and I think it'll be around 4-5 thousand words at the most. I am in NO MEANS WHATSOEVER making fun of/encouraging hate on religion, I would never want to or purposely do that. I think the story has a bit of religious trauma in it, and it also includes Wilbur crying a lot and feeling just, like shit in general, so... Yeah, enjoy!! ++++++++++ STORY INCLUDES; ·MATURE WORDS ·HOMOSEXUALITY ·RELIGIOUS TRAUMA ·ANGST?? ·FLUFF ·TNT DUO <33