ѕσ ι gυєѕѕ тнιѕ ιѕ ℓσνє. // 𝚃𝚗𝚝𝚍𝚞𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑-𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝙰𝚄

XIII

"Why did you hide that kid in your room?"

"Well, dad, I uhm- he's my friend, and I don't want to see him hurt."

"Ok, but it feels like it might be.. more then that."

/ Q's POV  😯 (kind of) /

Wilbur had just left the room, leaving Quackity in silence (except for Tommy across the hall).

He did say not to look through his things, but did he really expect him to listen?

He first started with looking under his bed, sweeping his hand under and ultimately grabbing a leather book with a tassle around it. He opened the book, assuming it was Wilbur's diary, but ended up not being able to read it because Wilbur wrote in cursive. 

Quackity shoved it back under and moved on to the closet, then the desk, then he went into bathroom.

First, he had opened a drawer next to the sink with a bunch of perfumes and other beauty products. He laughed and took a photo (incase he needed it for some reason) and moved onto the other drawer.

He started to open it, seeing a metal object inside, but then hearing footsteps coming upstairs and Wilbur mumbling something as he opened the door.

Quackity quickly shut the drawer and sat on the bed.

"Oh, Q, sorry, I hope it wasn't that boring."

"Not at all!" He realised the book was a bit visible and kicked it fully under the bed.

"Uhm- did you open that?"

"Open what Wilbur?"

"Uh- Nothing-" He walked over to Quackity and sat down next to him.

"So, what'd Phil want?"

"It was uh- he wanted me to clean the table so we can eat."

"Oh, ok. Well, what do you wanna do?"

Wilbur got up and walked over to his desk, reaching in a drawer and grabbing a remote control to the TV.

"What movies you like?"

"Give me the remote- I can do it,"

"Nope, you have to tell me."

"Fine, we just won't watch a movie." He crossed his arms and looked away from Wilbur dramatically. Wilbur sighed, walking back over and sitting down before handing the remote to Quackity.

Wilbur leaned back and layed down as Q picked a movie, which he soon realised was a Horror/Romance.

"You- you actually wanna watch that right now??" He laughed, sitting up again and looking at him.

"Well yea, it is my favourite." Quackity said, laying down like Wilbur was a moment before. As the movie started, he started getting tired, so he layed next to Quackity and tried not to touch him at all (this resulted in an insanely uncomfortable position).

"Wil- you can actually get on the bed man,"

They both chuckled and he cuddled into Quackity, to tired to realise what he was doing.