Karlnapity Oneshots!

Ours (short)

"LEAV-" Peyton's sentence got cut off by the two kissing each one of Sapnap's cheek. 

"Ours." Karl winked at Peyton, who somehow didn't understand.

"GET OFF MY BOYFRIEND." She said, prying Karl off of Sapnap, pushing him to the ground.

That pissed him off.

"Hey!" Sapnap yelled. Anger present in his voice. "Get your hands off of my fiancé!"

"F-fiancé?" Peyton asked, completely dumbfounded.

"Yes, you brainless sponge, "fiancé" all three of us are in a relationship." Quackity chimed in.

Peyton turned red, due to either embarrassment or anger- or both. It's still to be determined.

"Yeah! And he's ours." Karl stated, repeating his previous statement.

"Ours." Sapnap thought, he liked that word, especially when his boyfriends used it. 

"Ours."

Alright, I'm gonna end it there. Until next time, folks!

Until next time folks!