Figure skater (Karlity) 💠

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Karl x Quackity
Fluff 💠☹️
Song:
I have nothing to post today so here's this pretty unfinished chapter that was supposed to be smut,im gonna try and finish this bc this is honestly underwhelming

Quackity was Walking With his friend George.
He was eating red candy while George was talking about whatever.
Quackity just nodded while his mind was thinking about cool stuff to buy,like a hat that says "mild Hunter" or some kind of cool ashtray.
So many nice things...and he lived in a dorm room and had a Job so it's not like he couldn't afford it.
Quackity decided to tune back into reality just out of curiosity.
George:"anyways,that's him"

Quackity looked at him confused before he looked at where George was pointing.
He was pointing at the rink,specifically,the guy in the rink.
There was classical music and the guy was slowly spinning,it hypnotized Quackity.
He had a slim waist,wore a black long sleeve shirt and black puffy snow-like pants.
His hair was brown and looked very pull-able,
I mean,strokable?
Quackity:"George George George George!-"
He Said as he shook his arm.
George:"what?- what? Get off?"

Quackity:"who the fuck is that.."
He said with his eyes still on the rink.
George:"huh? Oh,that's Karl,weren't you listening?"
Quackity:"no?! I Never Listen to you??"
George rolled his eyes.
Shorty After,Karls choreography came to an end.
He did one of those dramatic elegant endings where he curls up in to a ball or something.
The song stopped and he stood up again.

Quackity started clapping,George quickly stopped him.
George:"what the fuck are you doing? You look like an idiot?"
George sighed before he started clapping.
Karl looked up at them standing by the benches.
Karl:"oh hey George,I didn't see you come in"
Quackity and George went over the the rink railing to talk to Karl,Karl did the same.

George:"you finally got the Ending Right"
Karl:"yea it Took me all night!"
George:"good job! This is Quackity"
Quackity smiled at Karl,Karl smiled back and waved.
It melted Quackitys heart.
Karl:"hi! I'm Karl,you live on my floor right?"
Quackity:"uhh,I think so,yea"
Quackity didn't Even Realize Karl was his neighbor,he had a roommate though.
George:"you guys should hook up,it would be entertaining to watch if you guys ever got in a fight"

They both looked at George confused.
Quackity:"what are you talking about George.."
Karl:"yeah,shut the fuck up George?"
George scoffed before walking away.
George:"Quackity can help you clean up the Shoes,i gotta Hang out with Sapnap"
Quackity:"shoes?"
Karl:"George Said he'd help me sort out the Skates,you don't have to help.."
Quackity:"no i can! It's no big deal,I have nothing better to do anyways"
Karl smiled.

Karl:"cool..give me a sec"
Karl turned around and skated to get his phone and speaker from the other side of the rink.
Quackity tried not to look at his ass..but his masculinity told him too,and he didn't mind.
Karl skated back to him and got off the rink.
He took off the ice skates and got his bag.
Karl:"come with me"
Gladly.
Quackity nodded and followed Karl to the changing rooms.

Karl:"so,as you can see,there are ice skates scattered all across the floor,because some kids had a birthday here on the weekend"
Quackity:"buttt..isn't the rink apart of campus..?"
Karl shrugged.
Karl:"its open on weekends to people who have a subscription"
Quackity:"hm.."
Karl shrugged again.
Karl:"and id like to remind you do NOT have to do this,you can bail at any time.."
Quackity sat down.

Quackity:"im starting to feel like you don't want me here Karl.."
He said sarcastically.
Karl chuckled and rolled his eyes before he started picking up the skates.
Karl:"trust me,im glad it's you instead of George...he would've talked to me about the sex he has.."
Quackity:"he does that to me too! Did you hear about the "pissciedent"?"
Karl looked at Quackity confused.
Karl:"...no?"
Quackity:"oh,Nevermind then.."
Karl went back to doing his task,still confused.

Quackity:"soooo...how are you so good at skating?"
Karl:"well I wouldn't say in 'good'.."
Karl nervously laughed as he double tucked his hair behind his ears.
Quackity:"sorry,perfect?"
Karl rolled his eyes as he blushed.
Karl:"im not perfect either...I started when I was a kid...and then uh yk,I was like 'hey this is fun'?"
Quackity scoffed.
Quackity:"cool"

Karl:"so what do you do? Other than just sit there ofcourse"
Quackity:"oh,yeah I changed my mind,i don't wanna help"
Karl laughed.
Quackity:"what DO I do other than just sit there?..."
He thought out loud.
Quackity:"I smoke a lot of pot,and I like listening to music..and I work at a bowling alley..and im surprisingly good at physics"
Karl:"ewww,physics? Not even I'm good at that,and im a B plus student"
Quackity shrugged.

Quackity:"nerd"
Karl rolled his eyes again.
He was almost done,it was kinda impressive.
Karl:"so,how do you know George?"
Quackity:"I've known him since third grade,
He was assigned to show me around his school,we got into a fight because one of us called the other one 'farthead',after that we basically became best friends"
Karl:"wow...thats weirdly interesting.."
Quackity finger gunned.

Karl:"he's a weird guy isn't he?...one time we were hanging out,he took a bubble bath in the middle of playing uno?!"
Quackity laughed.
He watched as Karl close the last locker end exhaled,the shoes were off the floor and in their safes.
Karl turned to Quackity and leaned on the lockers behind him.
Karl:"well,thanks for all your help"
Quackity:"anytime man"
Karl smiled.

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