Chapter 1 - Small date.

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.Karl's POV.
I run down my wooden stairs as i grab my bag from the table beside the door. I lock the door and run outside, seeing Quackity Standing in front of my porch, waiting for me to lock the door.

"Hola Karlos!" He smiled. "Duckie!" I run up to him and hold him by the waist and burry my head into his neck. A blush creeps onto both of our faces as he pushes me off slowly.

I laugh quietly as Quackity speaks, "I found a cool place Karlos!, Lets go there!" I nod as he grabs my hand and runs Through the neighborhood. I smile as I feel a blush creep onto my face.

-Time skip into 15 minutes-

We both slow down as we reach a field filled with lavenders. "I found this place a few days ago," he speaks as he sits down on a tall rock, signaling me to sit beside him.

"It reminded me of you, Karlos." He blushed. "So I thought I could bring you here." He looked at me and smiled. I felt my heart melt as I smiled at him nervously. We both talked about random shit we thought of as we waited for the sun to set.

"The sun looks gorgeous Karlos." He whispers as I rest my head on his shoulder. "Not as gorgeous as you, duckie." I whisper back. He laughs and pushes me jokingly. "Stop joking with me Karlos!" He giggles.

I never said I was joking though, his cute little laughs, his gorgeous smiles, his petite body, his interesting stories, and god. I could state so much more. He was perfect.

If only he knew how I felt.

We waited for nightfall and walked home. I couldn't stop thinking about Quackity. Was it like,

A date?

𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞... Karlnapity AngstWhere stories live. Discover now