Sincerely- A Quackity X Reader

Chapter 21: "Doesn't matter, what were you saying earlier?"

Y/n looked at Alex who had a weirded-out expression on him. After clearing her throat she changed the subject, "Enough about that, why did you want to know in the first place? Are you jealous or something?"

His face turned a little red, nevertheless, he quickly responded with, "Well of course I am. They get to see you in person and I don't. Not to mention, they get to spend an entire week with you, while I'm stuck in my room filming videos."

"I thought you enjoyed filming videos," Y/n answered, her head cocked in confusion. "You have what, 100,000 people to appease with more raids? Congratulations on that by the way, I'm really proud of you Big Q." She offered him a smile.

"Aw thank you, but I would rather see you if I'm being honest."

"Wait that's kinda sweet"

"I can be sweet when I WANT to."

"Then why aren't you always sweet?"

"BECAUSE THEN I WOULDN'T BE FUNNY!"

"But you AREN'T funny," y/n shook her head disapprovingly.

Alex turned on his camera but then proceeded to go out of frame and sob loudly. Y/n rolled her eyes and also went out of frame but to get something else.

"Quit being a 3 year old and listen to me."

Alex slide back into frame, "Si mi senorita, lo que quieras"

"Ooh I like that."

"Kinky"

Y/n immediately stopped, blinking as she didn't process what he said, "Wo-Woah, you were the one who was supposed to get flustered by that, not ME."

"Sucks to suck"

Y/n gawked, his smug stare not wavering, almost piercing her. "Where did this CONFIDENCE come from?"

His smirk stayed planted on, "Doesn't matter, what were you saying earlier?"

"Well... you know how I buy you something every year on your birthday?"

"Yeah... but I STILL don't know what it is," he grumbled. But his eyes suddenly lit up, " Wait, are you going to finally tell me?!"

Y/n looked over to her shelf, the collection of snow-globes she accumulated over the years for him placed neatly on it, a grin tickling at her lips. "No... but I'll tell you that I'm going to get you one this year, and it's from one of the parks."

The boy groaned into his hands. "That doesn't help at all, you dickwad."

Y/n laughed heartily and placed the random snow globe she picked up back on the shelf, this one being from Six Flags in California; she's gotten it for his 12th birthday. After maneuvering expertly to put the object out of his view, she quickly said her goodbyes and spent the remaining time packing.

After around thirty minutes of trying to stuff her clothes into the tiny suitcase she owned, she, at last, got everything to fit, including her Pikachu blanket she refused to leave without.

Y/m took a deep breath, grabbing her phone to exit the room when her finger lingered over the camera roll button. She figured if she was going to vlog the whole trip, she might as well practice.

Well, here goes nothing

She clicked record.

"HELLO EVERYONE, And WELCOME... to your dearest Y/n's vlog. And TODAY. WE. WILL. Be uh... fuck this, how am I supposed to figure out what to say?"

"Scripted vlogs are the worst you know, just be yourself." The voice from behind her piped up. Y/n spun her frame around to face her computer which she noticed was still on discord, her mic clearly on and Alex still on the receiving end. She scrambled to her chair and sat down, turning her camera off.

"What the hell are you still on call for?"

"The thing with discord is that even though I leave the call, it's still ongoing. SO if you never end the call, I can still join. And I popped in because I was confused why you were still on anyway. You better stop doing that, I could have caught you doing something really embarrassing if you know what I mean."

"I have a bathroom you know...," Y/n rolled her eyes and clicked out of the tabs, clearing out some drafts and notes she had for story ideas, game plans, and song lyrics. As well as stream/video ideas for Quackity since he couldn't be bothered to organize his thoughts and always ended up asking Y/n because he forgets them.

"Oooook then," he said stretching out the "o", clearly wanting to change the subject, "But did you hear what I said earlier?"

"To not be that careless when I masturbate?"

"WHAT THE HELL, NO, WHAT I SAID BEFORE?"

Y/n paused, her memory failing her. "No, what did you say again?"

"Don't script your damn vlogs"

"Oh... ", Y/n sat in her spot for a seconds before responding, "Thanks Qua-Alex."

He offered her a smile, "Just be yourself Y/n. You're already funny as you are."