√ Let me fix your tie. √

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I was inspired by my friends being gay

lol

Let's go

!CW!
• Kissing (no they didn't lol)
• none stop talking
• getting agrivated.
• Wilbur getting mad but not mad mad
• me writing this while my mum is in my room with me
• fluff
• Quackity rambling

Ok

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“Y'know, running a country is so hard, I guess you wouldn't understand since you haven't run one properly-” Quackity rambled on, his eyes rolling and darting about.
Wilbur had very quickly zoned out while getting ready himself, but he was still in the background just droning on and on and on..

“But yeah so like- Ugh! Wilby, Could you do my tie?” Quackity asked abruptly.
“Sure.” Wilbur gave a one word answer. He walked over to him and rolled his eyes as the shorter male began to speak again, putting his arms out in different directions, a few times even hitting Wilbur.

Wilbur finished his toe quickly, and returned to packing his stuff.

The two were going on holiday for a while, god knows where to, and they needed to pack for the week. It was the next day that they left and neither of them had fully packed, although Wilbur was extremely close.

“Yeah, I think that Tubbo would like love-” Quackity continued to speak.
His voice was becoming like an annoying fly buzzing around his mind.

“Quackity, Please, You're giving me a headache.” Wilbur spoke quietly.

Quackity didn't hear.

“Quackity.” He repeated, louder.

Again, he didn't respond and continued speaking.

“Oh my lord!” Wilbur groaned, he hated when Quackity spoke all the time without paying any attention.

“Wilbyyyy, Fix my tie!” Quackity whined again, resuming his aggravating words again.

And so, Wilbur walked over, fixed his Tie, and just before he walked away, he knew this was his chance to shut the shorter male up.

And so, he pressed his lips into Quackity's, the two of them instantly going silent.
He pulled away after a second, and gave Him a glare.
“Wil-” Quackity stuttered, he was at a loss for words.
“Quackity, you need to stop talking, it's giving me a really painful headache.” Wilbur spoke softly.
“I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!” Quackity apologized quickly, her brows furrowing upwards, his expression now sad.
“It's ok, feathers.” Wilbur gave Quackity a soft kiss on the lips, tilting his head slightly to make it a little bit deeper.


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Ok I'm sorry it's shit, I just don't have much like motives, I'm dealing with stuff rn.


Ily so much, eat, sleep and drink please

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