One Bed.

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cw: explicit language, enemies who actually turn out to be gay for each other

Class field trips, we either love them, or hate them, but honestly it all depends on who you're going with.

"IM STUCK WITH HIM?!" Quackity exclaimed as he was just told who he was assigned with,
"Don't protest, you two were the only ones without a partner." The teacher said, walking away as she was finished with her sentence, the ravenette looked beside him and saw the brunette, he huffed and fixed his hair.
"That wasn't so respectful, was it?" Wilbur leaned down and smirked,
"Be quiet asshat." Quackity scowled and walked away from him, he went to his locker and opened it. He grudgingly got his books and slammed the locker door shut, resisting the urge to absolutely tear up the piece of metal, he took a deep breath and adjusted his beanie, he feels a little better now. But now that his mind is clear, he's trying to imagine what it would be like being Wilbur's partner, the more he thought about it, the more he hated it. (he secretly liked it but shhhhh) Now his anger is getting worse and worse,
"Now now Q, don't get too worked up, why don't you be happy that you're spending a few days with dearest Wilbur, hm?" Wilbur smacked the back of Quackity's head and had a devilish smirk on his face, enjoying every second of just annoying the shit out of Quackity, he watched the others face turn even more angry. If you were there to see it, you could basically see the flames in his eyes and how red he got.
"You're not my dearest, Wilbur. If anything you're a nobody to me, so get lost and leave me alone." Quackity demanded, his teeth clenching and his brows furrowed.
"You're getting all worked up over nothing, take a chill pill darl." Wilbur hummed, he fixed his hair and smiled at him.
"See you soon, love" Wilbur winked and left the other standing there, Quackity clenched his fists and felt himself burn up.
"Hey Quackity." Sapnap placed his hand on Quackity's right shoulder,
"You looked all worked up, what's going on?" He asked, looking a little concerned.
"Sorry, it's just— Wilbur! I can't get him out of my head, his cocky smile, his voice, his looks, his— EVERYTHING! God I hate looking at him but it's so addicting to look at him and I don't know why!—"
"Q, I think you might have a little something for him." Sapnap cut him off, smirking a little, a quiet laugh escaping his mouth.
"WHAT?!- NO!— NONONO. I can't have something for him! I hate him! I hate hate him! He's an annoying little brat, who thinks the world revolves around him and thinks he can manipulate anyone who falls into his trap! I'm not gonna let him do that to me!" Quackity panicked trying to think of something to say back, he didn't mean what he said, sure he might be a little cold but he's not gonna talk that bad about someone, he just hopes that Wilbur didn't hear a single bit about what he said. Or else, well, he'd be done for.

SIX AM, FRIDAY
"You ready to go Alex?" Quackity's mum asked, her hands cupping the ravenettes face, Quackity nodded, smiling a little.
"Bye Al" Elena walked into the room, patting Q's shoulder,
"Who are you going with anyways?" She asked, scrolling on her phone while sipping out of her Starbucks
"Wilbur." Quackity felt himself blush at his name, rolling his eyes. Elena spit out her drink, looking wide eyed at her brother.
"Wilbur? Like Wilbur Soot?" She said in disbelief, her phone close to slipping out her hand,
"Oh my god tell me everything that happens after, make sure you can still walk after—"
"ELENA I AM IN HIGHSCHOOL? WHY THE FUCK WOULD I DO THAT?!" Quackity exclaimed, fixing his beanie. Elena laughed and shook her head,
"You won't believe what people do in highschool idiot." She walked away and went into the kitchen,
"IM LEAVING NOWW GOODBYEEE!!" Quackity yelled, taking himself and the suitcase out of the door and to the school.

He arrived in the school, looking around the classroom, there he saw.
"Hello Q." Wilbur leaned down, Quackity looked him up and down, he was wearing a bunch of accessories including glasses chains and jewelry, a knitted sweater that hugged his body perfectly, black jeans and combat boots.
"No need to stare darling, you can have me all you want since we share a room." He winked, his voice fruity.
"Stop it you idiot!" Quackity laughed, pushing him away jokingly.
"Okay! Everyone go with who you're assigned with, we're leaving in three minutes!" Mrs. Merimia called out, Quackity sat down, his hands resting on the desk.
"Something on your mind, Q?" Wilbur cocked his head,
"Don't act like we're friends, Wilbur." Quackity scoffed and shooed him away, Wilbur chuckled and sat down next to him. He rested his head in his arms and yawned, he shut his eyes and basically fell asleep in an instance,
"Okay! Get ready we're leaving in a minute!" The teacher exclaimed, clasping her hands together. Quackity looked at the sleeping guy beside him, he looked, wow. Quackity shook him a little,
"Wake up, Wilbur, before I leave you." Quackity whispered, Wilbur slowly sat up and looked around.
"Are we leaving now?..." he yawned, ruffling his hair and fixing his necklace.
"Yeah, get your lazy ass up and grab your bags." Quackity stood up and grabbed his suitcase,
"I would have preferred nice ass but the fact you acknowledged it is all it takes." He smirked, laughing at his own words,
"Fuck— off dude" Quackity spoke in between laughs, smiling. Wilbur stands up and slings his two bags over his shoulders.
"Wilbur! Alex! Come on we're waiting for you!" Mrs Merimia waved her hand, the two ran towards the door and made it out, barely. They managed to get onto the bus and had to sit in the back seat, like the very back. As soon as they made it into the back Wilbur collapsed onto the seat and left no space for Q,
"Bro move! You big fucking—"
"ALEX SIT DOWN!!" The teacher yelled, Quackity at this point didn't care and sat down on Wilbur,
"Uh Quackity?—"
"Shut up, you did this to yourself so get comfy, or move your ass over." Quackity smiled smugly, acting like he did something. Wilbur chuckled and moved him into a more comfy position and wrapped his arms around Quackity's waist. He rest his head on Quackity's shoulder,
"Wilbur uh-- you should move over" Quackity stumbled over his words and blushed a deep red when he felt Wilbur caress his hip with his thumb, Quackity tried pushing his arm away but he was too strong and plus, it was kinda nice to have someone's arms around you, but that thought was ruined because Wilbur Soot is his fucking rival.
"Wilbur I swear to god if you don't let me go I'm gonna--"
"Gonna what? Bite my ankles? Kick my shins? You're a tiny little guy how are you gonna take on 6'5 guy, dude?" Wilbur cocked his head to the side, smiling while insulting him,
"I'm gonna fucking kiss you, you bitch!" Quackity exclaimed, slapping Wilbur's arm. Wilbur sat there in disbelief, kiss?
"Kiss, really? That seems more like an award instead of a punishment, Q." Wilbur laughed slightly, looking at the other softly,
"Just shut the fuck up."
"Will do."

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