Purr For Me (DNF)

Just Like That

Wilbur's POV

I blushed when I realized my hand was still on Quackity's, and I quickly removed it, slinging it back around his neck.

"Let's go down now," Quackity said, unfazed. He spread his wings wider and shot down to the ground. I let out a whoop as he landed, skidding across the grass until he halted to a stop.

I released myself from Quackity's arms and gazed at the meadow in awe. The grass was peppered with patches of vibrant flowers, each more radiant than the last. A little pond was in the middle, occupied by squawking ducks.

Before I knew it, Quackity had taken off his shoes, rolled his sweatpants up to his knees and was wading into the pond.

"The water feels great!" Quackity called to me, waving. "Get in here!"

I suspiciously glared at him for a moment, then shrugged and placed my shoes next to his. "Whatever. I was planning on going in anyway." I folded up my jeans and jumped into the shallow part of the pond, making a little splash that sprinkled my knees with beads of cool water.

"The water does feel ni-," I started to say, but then Quackity scooped up some water in his hands and splashed it at my face. "HEY!"

Quackity stuck his tongue out at me and waded into the pond deeper. "What're you gonna do about it, dumbass?"

"You're so dead," I said, pretending to be mad as I waded in after him. Ducks squawked agitatedly as I trudged past them and disturbed the calm water. "Get back here, you- STOP!"

Quackity had scooped up water in his palms and spilled it over his wings. Then he proceeded to flick his wings at me, resulting in more beads of water trickling down my body. 

"Don't do that!" I said as Quackity poured more water on his wings. He giggled. My indignation faded away and soon, I was focusing on how Quackity laughed and his eyes lit up, how his lips curved into a smile. And how I wanted to brush those lips with mine.

I snapped out of it, sadness spilling out like a hole in my heart and filling up my soul. I couldn't think of him like this. I'd accepted the fact that I was in love with him, but I couldn't accept that I was in love with a man.

I shook the thought out of my head and instead focused of kicking my foot up and splashing water at Quackity. The water splashed his face and he spluttered and gasped, losing his balance and falling into the pond. The mud swirled around before it settled back down on the ground and onto the submerged parts of Quackity's body.

Quackity lifted a muddy hand and attempted to wipe away the water on his face, but ended up leaving muddy streaks across his forehead. I laughed at him as he pouted and shook his hands in the water, washing the mud off before he tried cleaning his face again.

Quackity's eyes shot to me and he stood up before walking over to me calmly. Before I could react, he kicked my shin and I stumbled before falling on one knee in the pond.

Quackity grinned and yanked on my opposite arm in an attempt to make me fall. As I fell forward, I grabbed his leg and tugged. We both fell down on top of each other in a frenzy of tangled limbs.

"You motherfucker-"

"Get off me, Big Q-"

Me and Quackity wrestled with each other and rolled around to the bank of the pond. Quackity managed to get above me and straddle my chest, pinning my wrists to the ground.

His eyes connected with mine, and he leaned in.

"Wilbur? Quackity?" Tommy's voice called distantly from behind some trees. A flash of panic and heartbreak in Quackity's eyes. Then he looked away from me and stood back up.

And just like that, the moment was gone.

Author's Note: i want to write another story but im writing 2 already rn and i can barely handle managing to publish chapters in both stories and keep them going but my brain is gonna explode if i dont write down all my story ideas

anyways- 

i found these three songs and im in LOVE

Six Pills - Rosendale
in my head - Mad Tsai
Head In Her Heart - Nico Collins

stay safe and see you guys next chapta <3

-sparkz

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