A few days had passed since what happened on the roof, we didn't speak of it, not what it meant to us, what it made us now, not a word about it.
Q would still find his way into my house, and of course I didn't mind at all.
3:46AM, Friday
Q<3: Y/n!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Y/n: Go to sleep Q
Q<3: I can't unless you open your window
Y/n: Q what the fuck it's 3am go home
Q<3: but I missed you :(((
Q<3: Y/n???
Q<3: Y/n stop leaving me on read >:(
I rolled over and grunted. I was so close to drifting off when I heard someone softly whisper to me.
"Hiya sweetheart~" Q cooed from my bedside, I had to try my hardest not to shriek. Not because he scared me or anything, the nickname sweetheart just really flustered me.
And he knew that.
"Q you fucking madman go home" I giggled "My mom's gonna hear you"
"So? Your mom loves me" he retorted, grinning. "You're very cute but I want to sleep, I have a shift at 7am..."
He pushed me "Move overrrrr"
I obliged and shifted.
"morrreeee"
"Jesus Christ you're not THAT fat, asshole"
"I'm not fat I'm just ripped!" Q whisper-shouted, glaring at me in mock offense.
"Sure, pop tart" I rolled over. This guy wasn't going to let me sleep tonight, huh?
"Aweee,,, babwy rwage" he continued to mock me.
"I will fuck you up."
"Hot"
"Oh my god-"
Q shuffled into bed. "Did you take your shoes off?" I asked. "Yes dear"
"Are you wearing your beanie to bed?"
"No dear" he responded.
"Good I hate that thing"
He gasped "HOW DA-"
"Q! Volume!"
"Right, how dare you-"
"What are you gonna do about it? Make a diss track?"
"Hmm... no.... I'm gonna do something better"
"And that is?"
He leaned closer, wrapping his arms around my waist and whispering in my ear "We'll hang out at my house tomorrow, sweetheart"
I couldn't help but go bright red. "Fuck you Q"
"I mean if you want"
"Ew."
"I'm a member of the 'Sex Havers' for a reason-"
"Ewww, get off me or stop talking"
"Finneeee, goodnight sweetheart"
"Goodnight............amour"
His head jolted up "I thought you couldn't speak-"
"GOODNIGHT."
"Aw..... goodnight"
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Spur of The Moment - Quackity x Reader
RomanceDISCONTINUED Being a streamer's best friend can be difficult when he's trying to break into your house all the time. Quackity discovers his feelings for y/n in a spur of the moment joke. He looks back on the past to realise this whole time he's been...
