《~ Love is torture ~》~ Chapter 4|Phone calls ~
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———————Wilbur POV:————————
I was woken up by a phone ringing at 5:38am. I looked at Quackity's side of the room and saw a dim light coming from that direction. I picked up the phone and saw the caller ID was "Karl
—on the phone—
Karl: Hey Q!!
Wilbur: What do you want?
Karl: Who are you?! Where is Alex?
Wilbur: He's asleep, he's so tired after the fun night we had.
—off the phone—
Okay yes I lied to him.
—on the phone—
Karl: Oh. Well I hope I didn't disturb.
Wilbur: Not at all, now please can I ask you what you want from my boyfriend?
Karl: Boyfriend?! Alex didn't tell me and sapnap about this!
Wilbur: well it's obvious you called to steal my precious Alex from me, so goodbye Karl.
——off the phone——
What a wanker. I put the phone down and turned to look at Quackity. His hair was spread out messily on his pillow. His eyes were closed but still they looked beautiful. I gave him an over-sized greyish green t-shirt to wear and I noticed it was now close to falling off his shoulder. His skin, it looks so smooth and him himself looks so delicate. He looks like an angel. Conscious or unconscious, he's so pretty. He started fidgeting and sensed I wasn't in the bed with him. I quickly ran to my side of the bed and got back in. Quackity was still asleep so if he still is I'm going to sleep as well.
————————Time skip—————————
I woke up to see that Alex was standing up. He was on the phone with someone. "I'm so sorry Wilbur said that Karl." There was a reply that made Alex laugh. I stayed in bed to listen to his conversation. Luckily Alex put Karl on speaker phone meaning I could hear the conversation:
———the phone call———
Karl: Q I miss you. We miss you.
Quackity: I know Karl I miss you guys too.
Karl: Why don't you come back with us? We can forget that argument and restart!
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Quackity sighed.
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Quackity: I'm sorry Karl but that can't happen.
Karl: Why not?! You said you missed us.
Quackity:I know just not like that.
Karl:Please Q, we still love you so much!
Quackity:I don't know..
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He hesitated for a second.
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Quackity:I-I'll think about it.
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This reply made me shoot up in the bed and I screamed "WHAT?!" Alex turned around and looked at me in shock. I went to him and snatched his phone and hung up. "I thought you hated him." I stared down at the boy who was struggling to get his phone back. After finding out that he wasn't getting it back until he said something so he stopped trying.
"He just called about your little chat this morning, It's nothing big." He snatched his phone back and walked away. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to me. I still needed to know what the answer "I'll think about it" was.
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"You don't walk away from me at moments like this Quackity." I stared at him with a blank yet angry expression. "Now, what was 'I'll think about it" about Alex?" I let go of his wrist and folded my arms.
"I just got nervous and I wasn't thinking and just-" He groaned and started fake crying. Damn didn't know explaining was so hard for him.
"Okay you need to relax and i know what you mean now." I smiled at him and pulled him into a hug. Reminder to self: watch out for Karl.
———At school(Quackity pov)———
I walked to school with Wilbur. Despite him being a hot psychopath, he's quite funny. We had barely finished laughing by the time we got to the gate. I saw Wilbur's expression drop as he looked in the direction of someone. I saw him looking at Karl who was waving at me. I raised my hand to wave but I was pulled away by Wilbur. I got dragged into the bathroom and during the fast movements I fell to the floor. I looked up and saw Wilbur crouched down in front of me. "If you talk to them again, they will face terrible consequences Alex." I was terrified of what would happen but I was already planning ways I could talk to Karl and Sapnap. I felt a hand carefully pull me forwards by my neck. "Do I make myself clear, Quackity?" I nodded my head quickly and Wilbur let go of my neck. He stood in front of me, causing me to be extremely confused. "Stand." The demand made me stand up instantly. I heard a chuckle from above me and a finger pulled my chin upwards, "you're like a little puppy Alex, so fucking pathetic." He smirked at me and walked away. How the fuck can he be so hot and crazy at THE SAME TIME?! I ran after him and walked to our class.
————time skip————
I saw a letter in my locker and it was an invitation to a party at George's house. I showed Wilbur and he said we should go. Once we got home I ran upstairs and went to the big closet. I scavenged through Wilbur's clothes and found a black printed t shirt and black jeans. I laid them out with my LAFD beanie and walked to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and took my shirt off, testing the temperature of the water. I got in and heard a knock on the door. "Wilbur! I'm in the shower!" I heard the door open and the shower curtain got pulled to one side. I looked Wilbur up and down which I kind of regretted because he was undressed too. He got in with me and it was hard to process.
"What's wrong Alex? You are okay with me being in here with you?" I snapped into reality and nodded.
"Y-Yes!! It's perfectly..fine." I looked at Wilbur. His hair was wet and plastered onto his face, mine was the same. He moved forward towards me and made sure our lips were inches away. I couldn't take it any longer. I couldn't take his breathe hitting my lips, his tattooed chest rising with it. I kissed him as warm water poured over us. I pulled away for air but was pulled back to kiss the taller boy. After a while the water began to get cold so we decided to get out. I got dressed into what I picked out and the shirt was kind of big meaning it was revealing my shoulder but I don't care.
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——————At George's house———————
We drove to George's house and knocked on the door. As the door opened a high stench of alcohol wafted out of the door causing me to cough. George was kind of drunk and showed us inside. I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a drink. I put vodka in one of the shot glasses. "You're gonna do a vodka shot?" Wilbur laughed at the thought. I picked up the glass and chugged it. I placed the glass down and tried holding back my coughs. I instantly failed. I got handed a glass of water by Wilbur. I washed down the vodka taste. I saw a bottle of Prosecco on the table and I grabbed it, filling a cup up with it. I put some lemonade in with it to make it taste better. I drank some of it and WOW. I didn't know wine tasted this good. I drank more and more and more till I got this warm feeling. Wilbur had told me to stop on my 6th or 7th drink but I didn't listen. Everything seemed fuzzy and blurry. I saw a tall boy walking towards me I didn't know who it was, but it wasn't Wilbur. The boy offered me a drink and I accepted it. I started feeling sick and dizzy but I managed to stay on my feet. The boy kissed me and held my waist as he did. I attempted to push him off but my drunkenness made me weaker. I got pulled into a bedroom and got pinned against a bed. I don't like this. The boy started kissing my neck and my revealed shoulder. He wasn't better then Wilbur, I hate this. I started crying as the boy continued to touch and kiss my body. My words were choked so if I tried screaming no one could hear. I managed to get out a few whispers and attempt to push and kick the but the boy told me to stay still or shut up.
"Please... stop it!!" I was able to speak louder this time. I started crying even more as the boy forcefully took off my shirt. My vision was blurry and I felt dizzy. I saw the door open and a blurry figure stood there. I was still crying and pushing. The person ran towards us and pushed the boy off.
"What the fuck Karl?!" The person wasn't Wilbur, it was sapnap. But he had an echo to his voice and it was barely above a loud ringing. Before he walked to me, I had already passed out. Everything echoed then disappeared.
————————Sapnap pov————————
I saw Quackity had passed out but I was too busy with Karl explaining why he did this. "WHAT THE FUCK KARL!! THIS WAS UNNECESSARY, SICK AND WRONG!! HAVE YOU LOST YOUR FUCKING MIND?!" I didn't let him explain. I put Alex's t-shirt back on him and picked him up. I turned around to a crying Karl begging for forgiveness. "We're fucking done." I ran downstairs and searched around for Wilbur. I think he was searching for Alex. He saw me carrying him and I signalled him to come to me. He came over and he took Alex in his arms. "Take him home right now and keep him away from Karl."
"Why? What happened?" I explained to Wilbur what happened and he looked like he was on the verge of crying. He held the unconscious Alex close and kissed his cheek.
"Please keep Alex safe, he is a good friend to me, George and the others." I smiled at Wilbur and he smiled back.
"Thank you sapnap, you're not as bad as i thought you were." We said our goodbyes and he left the house with Alex.
————————Wilbur pov————————
I got home and put Alex in bed. I can't believe I let this happen to him. I shouldn't have left him. I stared at the sleeping boy, tears still streaming down my face. I saw his eyes flicker open slightly and I rushed to his side. "W-Wil?...is that you?" I pulled him into a hug. Tears fell onto my shoulder as Alex tried to explain what happened last night.
"Alex it's okay, I know what he did and I promise I will keep you safe." I kissed his cheek and he smiled at me.
"Thank you for understanding me, even though your crazy and you kidnapped me I love you so so much." His compliment made me chuckle and I handed him a cup of hot chocolate. "This is my favourite drink!! How did you know that?" I gave him a look and he remembered I was practically his stalker. He let out a small giggle and took a sip of his hot chocolate. I noticed his phone was ringing and I read the caller ID. "Karl" I pressed decline and placed the phone faced downwards. I turned back to Alex. He had whipped cream on his nose. I walked back to him and smiled. "What?" Alex looked at me with a confused look. I wiped his nose with my thumb and licked it.
"You had whipped cream on your nose." He giggled yet again. God he's so cute.
"Thank you." He looked at me with a soft smile.
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FUCK YEEEEEE 2000 WORDS WELL ITS NOW 2022 BUT IDFC
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