Pathetic.

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messy prt 2 since it was requested :)

Wilbur was stood at his burger van, pondering about what the fuck just happened at Quackity's office.
Was he about to kiss him? Why did
he-
You know what? Just forget it, he doesn't need to think about it. He was lost in his thoughts until a knock came from the other side of the door,
"Hello, Slimecicle." Wilbur spoke, his voice glum.
"Hi Wilbur from L'manburg! I've been uhm, sent from Quackity to come and get you." Slime stammered,
"Follow me." He reached for his hand and led him to where the president was. Only thing that Wilbur could think of would be, what the fuck?
They reached the office, Wilbur was going to knock but he hesitated.
"Just knock." Slime said, Wilbur sighed and reluctantly knocked on the door, they were met with once again, the messy office that hasn't been fully cleaned.
"Wilbur?" Quackity spoke quietly, his voice as quiet as a mouse. He looked at Charlie, the slime smiled mischievously and ran away, Quackity scoffed and led Wilbur into his office.
"Welcome back, jackass." He sighed, he picked up his tie and dusted it off.
"Would you mind explaining on what the fuck happened earlier today?" Wilbur leaned down to Quackity's eye level, Quackity tensed up and turned red, he stammered and stuttered until he finally said,

"Shut up." He huffed, he walked away from him but was stopped by Wilbur, he grabbed his arm. The brunette forced him to look right in the eyes.
"Answer me correctly." He spoke with a low voice, Quackity let out a shaky sigh, his face becoming beat red. He swallowed slowly, he was about to speak but his words got lost in his throat,
"Well?" Wilbur tilted his head, a cocky smirk sculpted his mouth slowly, Quackity shook his head and pushed him away, he fixed his beanie. This left Wilbur standing there, staring him down, Quackity sat down in his swivel chair and folded his hands on the rustic desk, the golden sunset framing his office.
"Look, what happened earlier was a mistake, that was never supposed to happen, I let my feelings get the best of me--"
"Feelings, you had feelings?" Wilbur was shocked, this information was new to him, Quackity quickly realized what he said and responded,
"No! thats not what I meant!--"
"oooo~" Wilbur teased, he made his way to the duck,
"You're getting all flustereddd." He smiled, his voice in a fruity tone.
"You're acting childish." Quackity retorted, he crossed his arms, the room was silent for a few seconds, the two having a staredown. Quackity groaned and stood up, he slowly wrapped his arms around Wilbur,
"Fuck this dumb act, I do like you."
"I knew it." Wilbur held the others waist, the two enjoyed each others company,

"I love you." Wilbur said.
"Pathetic." Quackity replied.

editor's note.
i felt like everything moved too fast but who cares, pretty short story for now but its just filler chapter, i dont want to starve you all while i write the longer ones
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