Badboyhalo kept listening to Quackity, correcting him with an occasional "language" whenever he said a naughty word. He tried being supportive to him even If himself didn't consider Quackity that close to him. Wasn't it a bad thing for him to do? The demon felt like it should be a reciprocate friendship.
He stared at the Latino while hearing all he had to spit out of his mind, the petite man just started drinking a while ago and exclaimed it was something he needed. He called it "ahogar las penas" but the white eyed man didn't understand the meaning of that.
Why was Spanish so hard? It is not like he actually had study it though.
BBH just took some kind of lemonade and looked at his now empty glass; Alex, in the other half, stood up and got near his speakers next to the TV to play music. A female voice making a gentle appearance in the melody.
"Amiga tengo el corazón herido.." ("My friend, my heart is hurt...")
"El hombre que yo quiero, se me va... Lo estoy perdiendo".
━ What does that mean?━ BBH asked with curiosity.
Quackity however looked at him a little lost on thoughts but finally answering after a couple of seconds.
━ "My friend, my heart is hurt. The man I love is leaving me".━
━ Wh- why are you listening to that? You are supposed to relax, Quackity━
━ I am! Ahogar las penas means this, you know? Chillin', drinking and listening to this sad as fuck songs. You just let everything go!━
━ I mean, that sounds like it kinda help.. ? But I don't think you need to get drunk-- ━
━ Then it wouldn't be "ahogar las penas", menso━
That was then how the conversation died, leaving a confused BBH listening to all the mexican songs Quackity was playing. It seemed like this was going to be a long night.
Badboyhalo took out his phone and checked the hour, it wasn't prudent to leave at this point of the night, even if he has a good armor behind his hoodie, night time it's really dangerous in the outside.
Maybe he was trying to find excuses to be there for Quackity.
Who knows?
He took this time to think, what does he exactly thinks of Alex?
First of all, he didn't considered him as a friend and couldn't say they were nothing at the same time, he was something else.
The shorter one stopped at some point, wondering if BBH was right about this. He doesn't even drink that much to enjoy it, and most importantly, it was something he hated Jschlatt doing.
However, he still listened to the music, words of pain that wasn't at all like his were spreading around that walls.
ー Why did I fell in love for him? ー
He thought out loud, didn't knowing the answer now that he was trying to get it.
BadBoyHalo patted his back, something that actually scared him a little.
Almost forgetting he had company.
ー Why do you want to think about him? Isn't that going to hurt you more?ー The devil speaked facts.
ーGeez, you are always so right, FUCK.ー Alex said a swear word in purpose.
ー Oh my goodness, stop! ー
Finally, Quackity laughed, it was only a little giggle, but it was a tiny bit of happiness trying to grow in him.
BBH smiled frustrated, knowing that the other one was always making fun of him, but right now. He actually can't be that mad.
He can forgive him.
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𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕 || Jschlatt x Quackity || BL +18 ((HIATUS))
Fanfiction((Hey, listen!)) Jschlatt and Quackity started having problems. At some point it will be imposible for them to stay together. Can they even talk without blaming each other for something stupid? Toxicity is even posible to delete? . . . Well, I ask...
