/ TW: Slight NSFW /
- after school -
W POV:
I walked downstairs to where my father was sitting.
"Hey dad?" He peered up at me from the newspaper he was reading.
"Could I have a friend over tonight?"
"Wil, isn't it a little late?" He smiled, I just kept looking at him and hoping he'd just skip the indecisive conversation and just let me have Quackity over.
He sighed, probably sensing what I wanted.
"Fine. Who do you want over?"
"Alex- he's just down the road a bit."
"Go get him then mate." He shook his head, laughing a bit, and went back to reading as I walked (almost skipping) over to the door and went out.
I knocked on his door and waited. A few crashes came from inside and some yelling. A different girl opened the door this time, very reluctantly, and once she saw me she immediately adjusted her hair and smiled.
"What's a nice boy like you do-" Someone pushed her away from the door with a thud and Quackity appeared.
"Hi Will!" He chimed and shoved the girl away once more when she got up before she grumbled and waved to me flirtatiously before walking off.
"Hello." I giggled a bit and asked if he could stay overnight.
"Uhh yeah give me a sec-" He closed the door. After a minute or so he returned and stepped outside with a backpack, closing the door.
We walked back down the road, chatting a bit, and before we arrived at the door-
"So, can we just forget about school today?"
"Pfft- alright asshole, I'll forget." I scoffed at his remark and opened the door, smiling.
"Thanks again dad!" I called down the stairs as we both walked into my room, Quackity immediately running and jumping onto my bed.
"Calm down, it's just a bed." I giggled.
"But it's to comfortable to be!~" He moved to wrap around the pillow, making me blush a bit.
"Oh! I brought my laptop, wanna see?"
"Sure." I smiled and joined him on the bed, us sitting next to each other as he grabbed his laptop from the backpack.
-around 2 hours later-
Q POV:
I woke up, Wilbur next to me on the bed. I think he was sleeping still. It took me a second to realise his arm was around me and we were cuddling with my laptop playing some random ass shit on YouTube. I smirked to myself about the situation and closed the screen, crawling over Wilbur to put it back in my bag.
He grumbled so I'm guessing I woke him up.
I went back to the position I was in, kissing his cheek quickly before he fully woke up. A few seconds later he rubbed his eyes and grumbled again, sitting up straight.
"G'morning sleeping beauty~"
"Shut the fuck up." He replied, earning a laugh. He tussled my hair and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He kissed my forehead and put his arms around my body.
"Can we uhm-"
"Yep." I kissed him and moved so I was straddling his legs. He was very visibly blushing and I felt something poke my leg.
I kissed him again and he gasped, pulling me closer to him. I smiled a bit through the kiss and moved my tongue around his lips, asking for an entrance.
I slipped my tongue in and moved closer to him, basically laying down on him while he let out small moans and whines. He tangled his hands in my hair and moaned a bit more. I pulled back, he practically panted as I wiped the string of saliva off of my lips, sitting up.
Wilbur just stared up at me, speechless, and after a few more seconds he smiled and chuckled a bit.
"I- u-uhm- thanks Al-Alex." He giggled again and I just scoffed playfully before moving to the side of him again.
"P-Please excuse me," I laughed as he got up and walked to the side bathroom and shut the door.
Tommy then burst through the door, making me jump.
"You just scared the living shit out of me, Thomas." He laughed loudly.
"Phil just told you guys to come down- oh sorry, you gays- for dinner."
"Oh shut up." We both laughed and I got up, knocking on the door to the bathroom where Wil was and told him to come down when he was ready. There was a shuffle and a small 'yes' from behind the door.
// why does my school allow wattpad wtf :,) //

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