《~ Love is torture ~》~ S2: Chapter 4|Late Night Visitors ~
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Quackity POV:
The beginning of this chapter is really random I just wanted to upload something but not the Christmas chapter(s) cuz imma upload them on Christmas Eve :>
But ye enjoy!!
Me and Wilbur were watching a movie when a knock was planted on our front door. "I'll get it." I got up from Wilbur's embrace and walked to the door. I opened the door, George stood there panting and sweating from running(I hope). He had a pair of sweat pants and a robe on.
"H-Hey Quackity do you have any uhhhhh.." George scratched the back of his neck. I examined him, noticing the fresh bright red marks on his neck as well as bite marks.
"George do you want condoms?" I raised an eyebrow, George hesitated as he nodded. "Hold on I think we might have some left." I turned to Wilbur. "Wil can you get a condom from the upstairs bathroom?" Wilbur smirked at me, he came up behind me and kissed my neck multiple times.
"You want to do it now? Im sure dream and George would hear from next doo-"he looked up tho see George staring at us wide eyed. "I-I'll go get the thing." Wilbur walked upstairs.
"I don't want to have sex after that.." I looked at him.
"Your pants say otherwise Gog." George covered his crotch area.
"Just hurry." Wilbur came down and handed me the condom.
"Here George! Glad you wanna stay safe!" I waved by as he ran back to his house.
"We are such helpful friends." Wilbur wrapped his arms around me, picking me up and bringing me back to the sofa. He changed our position so he was leaning up on the sofa and I was sitting on his lap. I stared into his eyes, lust swirled within his gaze. My breath shuddered as his fingers drew on my spine. I gulped.
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"H-Hi.." I whispered to him as he smirked at my reaction.
"Hello darling." He moved his hand that was under my shirt to my waist, then his noticeable hand to my cheek. "You're so pretty Quackity." He smiled then pulled me into a romantic kiss. As I was closing my eyes, I noticed a flash come through our window but I took no notice to it. I was most likely imagining it.
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Me, George, sapnap and skeppy were in the middle of our group, talking about him and dream. We walked through the gates, everyone gaze locked on me, George, sapnap and skeppy specifically. It wasn't the same stares, it was stares of disgust. Everything was silent, until.
"FAGS!!"
That fucking insult. It rang in my ears on repeat. I looked down at my feet.
Fag.
..fag.
Fag.
I didn't realise that I was covering my ears and crying, being directed into the school by Wilbur and George. The halls were mainly empty, apart from people examining our lockers and some of the walls. They saw us coming and walked off. We stared at our lockers, on George's, him and dream vividly having sex. On mine, me and Wilbur making out, on sapnap's, him and punz holding hands at a restaurant. They even started harassing the youngers of the group, there was a picture of ranboo and Tubbo cuddling, then Tommy and Tubbo hugging and the same with Tommy and ranboo. All across the lockers was the word, fags. I ripped off the pictures, throwing them on the floor. I turned to look at the others all of them in shock. I wish this was all a dream.
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