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Karl fails at trying to fight the 'whore' accusations (karlity) ♻️

Karl x Quackity
Smut♻️
Song: la la
I'm going to the gym today also am I wattpad shadow banned or is everyone just back at school smh😒
⚠️CW: homophobia,use of f slur (censored mostly)

Karl was walking down the street,on a very important mission.
Obtaining weed,grass,kush,whatever you wanna call it,he was picking up drugs.
It was the summer after graduation and before college,so very important.
He was basically a college student so he had to make his last 'highschool' summer worth it.
So weed,he was gonna smoke weed,it's what the cool kids do,right?
Karl was nervous,he didn't know who he was getting this weed from,what if it was some old guy who did meth? What if all the meth he smokes somehow got mixed up in the weed??

What if I accidentally end up doing meth?!??
He didn't know who he was getting this from,
All he got was a address scribbled on a post it note and a description of a house.
Karl stopped walking,he was there.
A 'red house on Houston street 26'.
I guess this was it.
Karl looked around,making sure no one saw him go into this house before he walked to the door step.
Karl put all of his things into his pockets and took a deep breath.

Usually,he'd run away,run away as quick as he can for before getting arrested before underage smoking of madiujhana.
But he was only 2 years away from being 21?!
Karl shook the thought from his head before opening his eyes.
He rang the doorbell,over and over again to really spite himself.
He tried to loosen up his position but it kept on going back to him standing there nervously with his hands and feet to himself as intended.
"Coming!"
A voice called from inside,Karl quickly took his hand off the buzzer.

He took a deep breath,but before he could exhale,the door opened!
Karl looked at him.
Karl:"QUACKITY?"
Karl:"KARL?"
They said at the same time with the same level of confusion.
Quackity:"wha- the fuck are you doing here
f-ggot?!"
What a polite way to be greeted.
Karl:"I- I'm here for weed? I got this address and um..is this the right house?"

Karl said as he quickly got the crumbled post it note from his pocket,forgetting where it was at first.
Quackity snatched it out of his hands and looked at it.
Quackity:"your handwriting sucks."
Quackity said as he squinted,trying to read the scrambled letters.
Karl:"I-I didn't write it..so..."
Quackity looked up at him,up,down,back up.
He handed it back to Karl.
Quackity:"fine,come in"
Karl nodded and quickly got in the house.

Quackity:"shoes off,the weeds upstairs."
He said as he went up the stairs,not bothering to wait for Karl.
Karl quickly kicked his shoes off trying to keep up with him,but then crouched down and neatly put them on the shoe rack,not wanting to be disrespectful.
NOW he could go upstairs.
He stumbled trying to get behind Quackity even through he was only a few feet away.
Quackity opened the door to his room and sat down on the bed,Karl walked in too.
He's never seen Quackitys room before,it was nice..

He had dark red walls and a king sized bed made with wood.
The blankets were messy but other than that his room was pretty tidy.
Quackity:"so is this what you do now? Smoke weed? Never took you for the type..."
Karl looked at him.
He didn't even realize that his hair was open,he's never seen Quackity without a beanie before..
His hair was beautiful,the room was dim but his hair still shined,it looks so soft and silky..

He was wearing a sweater with their schools logo in it and a pare of black basketball shorts.
Karl:"oh,no,t-this is just me buying some to try out..."
Quackity:"yeah? What made you wanna try it out?"
He said,a bit distracted by getting out a box from under his bed.
Karl looked around confused,cautiously closing the door a bit while Quackity was looked away.
Karl:"dude,aren't your parents home?"
He whispered.
Quackity scoffed.

Quackity:"nah,away for most of the holidays"
Karl:"oh,your not going with them?"
Quackity stayed silent for a few seconds.
he seemed to have a weird reaction to that question.
Quackity shook his head and snapped back into reality.
Quackity:"their going alone.it's a business thing."
Karl:"oh...okay.."
Karl looked at him put the box down on the bed.