A New Normal-- QuackHalo

A couple of insights

What the hell?

..

Bad..

and

..Quackity?

Since WHEN?

Skeppy threw his phone in a fit of anger, not really knowing why.

Is that why he had started getting uncomfortable at all the Skephalo bits? Skeppy had obviously noticed, but didn't want to bring it up, he was worried it was something too deep to talk about just out of the blue.

Why didn't Bad tell him that he liked Quackity?

Am I not trustworthy enough?

..

I guess I did just ignore him for a week.

A week ago, it had seemed like a great idea for a troll video. "IGNORING BADBOYHALO FOR 14 DAYS"

But, all of a sudden, it wasn't so appealing anymore. He went over to where he had thrown his phone, and picked it up.

Then, he saw a small dent in the wall where the phone hit.

Shit. Lya's not going to like that one.

He quickly opened his phone and tapped Bad's contact off of his phone screen.

hey bad sry abt not answerng i was busy but hi

we can do a strem ltr if u wan

"Oh Skeppy messaged me!"

Thank God he noticed right away.

I don't like being ignored.

"Can you wait until the stream is over to check it please Bad?"

Hah. Quackity was probably jealous of Skeppy. But Bad is Skeppy's best friend, so he'll answer right away. He is Bad after all. He wouldn't be Bad if he didn't immediately respond to a message when he saw it.

"Yeah, that's probably a good idea. It's exclusive content with me and Quacky right now."

What?

Quacky??

Apparently, Skeppy didn't know Bad as well as he thought he did.

Whatever. He'd just call Bad. He'll have to answer that way, or chat will call him a rude muffin.

Skeppy rolled his eyes at himself... yikes, why did I use 'muffin' unironically.

Ring! Riiing! Riiiiinnng!

Skeppy let it go the whole way through, and Bad didn't pick up at all. He didn't even hear Bad's phone ringing on stream either.

Bad's phone is on silent.

Of course.

__________________________

(Following Bad's POV again)

"Okay! I'm ending the stream now! Bye chat!"

"Bye chat, love you!!!"

Quackity waved his arms and ended the stream, raiding Fundy. The discord call was filled with silence, of the comfortable sorts, but mostly just from tiredness. Streams are super tiring, fun, just.. Tiring. It requires a lot of energy, that's for sure.

Bad started humming, and doodling a simple sketch on a yellow sticky note. Drawing was fun. He's not the best at it, but, he's not the best at a lot of things, and that never stops him from doing it.

Not a lot of people think that way, he realizes that too, but he's always enjoyed practicing and getting better at things. The journey, rather than the end result. Which is a good thing for the most part.

It does prevent him from being happy about finishing projects like most others get though. He seems to always have to have a project, a goal to work towards.

"Thanks for the fun stream Bad," Quackity said, interrupting the quiet mood.

Bad smiled, Quackity always thanks people for being on his stream, it's pretty endearing, actually.

"Well of course Quackity, you know how fun streams always are."

Bad thinks that Quackity smiled at that. He couldn't tell though, which was actually a bit odd. He had gotten used to talking to Quackity while he was streaming, and seeing facial reactions as well.

"Do you want to switch to Face-Time Bad? I want to eat some McDonalds."

"Why do we have to switch for that??"

"I've been too lazy to get Discord on my phone and I have to get up to get the food, duh."

Classic Quackity.

"Okay, sure, you lazy muffinhead."

Quackity faked a gasp before replying, "OH MY GOD BAD I'M SO OFFENDED I JUST GOT CALLED A MUFFINHEAD"

Bad, admittedly, giggling a little bit, ended the call. Time to wait for Quackity to call him on Face-Time. He quickly turned into the bathroom, which was connected to his bedroom near his gaming setup, and ran his hand through his hair in order to look less disheveled.

Why did he care so much about how he looked right now?

..It doesn't matter. He just wanted to not look stupid.

He went out of the bathroom again, and this time decided to sit on his bed, turning on his light as he passed his door.

Yes,

He does game with the lights off.

And yes,

He does know it's bad for your eyes. But that never stopped him from doing it, and now it's just a bad habit.

Grabbing his phone, he flipped it over, apparently just in time, because that's when Quackity face-timed him.

"Hey Quackity!!"

"Hey Bad."

Quackity grinned.

"Whatchu smilin' at muffin?"

"Wha- It's not every time I get to see your face as we talk Badboyhalo."

Bad laughed, Quackity can be a sweet muffin when he wants to be.

"Are you going to order your McDonalds now?"

Quackity shook his head while shuffling around, eventually sitting on a couch.

"No, I already ordered it. Obviously," Quackity slightly rolled his eyes, "That's why it took so long. I wasn't keeping you waiting for nothing."

Bad smiled slightly, "Of course you did. Silly me."

"It looks like our plan worked, #Quackhalo is trending number one on twitter right now!"

a/n: imma split this into two chapters bc wattpad is wonky brb