after a few tears that were shed, the platonic lovers decided they should go down and help around the casino.
(reader) could never get used to the strippers doing their fancy pole tricks. they always had to hide their face with embarrassment every time they made eye contact.
they knew y/n had something to do with it.
because every time (reader) walked by Steph, the woman on the pole, she winked paired with a gorgeous smile. which made (reader) hide their red face in which people could see the darker shade of their skin tone from because of their ears.
and y/n always tried to cover her laugh.
it happened again as they were walking over to the big table that held the boss.
so when quackity saw the pair for the first time that night, y/n was trying to stifle her giggles and (reader) was covering their face with their sleeves.
"y/n... what did you do." quackity tried to sound serious but his smirk said a lot as he glanced between the two.
"i didn't do anything!"
"so someone else did?"
"maybe...maybe not...."
"forget it. just sit down with me cause the games are about to begin!"
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