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Ow…
Wilburs hand hurts, it feels like something’s piercing his skin? Wilbur looks to his hand.
”TOMMY!?”
Tommys icky, slobbery mouth is consuming Wills hand, the hell!? Wilbur tries to shake Tommy off his hand, searing pain shooting up his nerves. “TOMMY, ACK!” Wilbur runs down the stairs, Tommy still attached. “DAAAAD. TOMMYS BITING ME AND WONT STOP, IT HUUUURTS!!!”
Phil looks up from his coffee, as though this had already happened. “Teething day, he was on me too, mate.” Wilbur has tears welling in his eyes due to the pain. “Well can you get him off!? I-it hurts, a lot…” Phil nods and walks over to Wilbur, and pulls Tommy off. A big bite mark is left, bleeding. Phil gives Tommy a teething toy. “Wilbur, mate? Let me clean that up for you…” Phil pulled out the med kit, and takes out the hydrogen peroxide, and bandages. “Ok, this is gonna hurt, ready?” Wilbur nods shakily. Phil sprays the hydrogen peroxide on the bit mark, it stings. The acidic scent wafting into Wilburs nostrils. This time Wilbur’s really crying.
“I’m sorry Wil…” Wilbur nods, hot tears spilling down his flushed cheeks. He sniffles and hiccups, it hurts too much.
Eventually, Phil wraps a cloth and bandage around Wilburs arm.
”What’s wrong?” Technos deep, teenager voice rings. Wilbur sniffles before answering; “Tommy bit me really hard, and dad had to clean it with the hydrogen peroxide… it all hurt.” Techno nods before walking over and picking Wilbur up. “You’ll be fine Wil…” Techno just continues to whisper reassuring words into Wilburs ear, its nice.
Eventually Techno takes him to the couch, and the two sit together. Cuddling. Normally Techno doesn’t like touch, but today he seemed fine with it.
Wilbur and Techno ended up watching “Inside Out”, Tommy was sent over to Tubbo's house.
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Quackity wakes up with a start, “Quackity! Cardcaptor Quackity! Wake up! Someone’s here!” Kero go’s limp as to look like a stuffed animal.
”Kero?” Oh, dads back!
Sam walks into the room, his usually lime green dyed hair, is faded and more cactus like now. His father is great! He’s away quite a bit, but when he’s there; It’s AMAZING!
”Hi dad!” Quackity jumps up and runs over to Sam and wraps him in a hug. “Hows everything been? Anything new?” Sam asks his son.
How should Quackity answer that? He looks to Kero, who’s laying down, then back to his dad. “Well, uh. Me and Wilbur are kinda friends now?” Sams face lights up at that. “Oh, really? I know his dad, Phil. He’s a great guy! If you ever wanna go over to theirs, I can tell him!” Quackity nods.
”Anyways, what do you wanna do today? I’m free ALL day!” Quackity thinks for a moment. “Um, could we go to the water park?” Sam nods. “Of course! Go get your swim stuff!” Quackity is about to get his stuff when a thought crosses his mind.
Maybe we could ask if Wilbur could come?
Quackity thinks for a moment before asking. “Um, dad? Can we ask for Wilbur to come?” Sam pauses before answering. “I‘ll ask Phil!” Sam takes out his phone and dials Phils number, eventually he answers.
”Heeey, Phil! Sorry this is so random, but would Wilbur like to come with me and Quackity to the water park?”
Phil says something on the other end, there’s a pause before Phil says something else.
”Yeah! Of course I could pick him up! Just tell him to get his swim stuff in a bag and I’ll be over in about… five? Ten, minutes? Yeah. See you soon!”
”So, is he coming?” Quackity asks, Sam nods. “Yep! Now get your stuff so we can pick him up!” Quackity gives a small salute, and gathers his swim bag.
Sam and Quackity head into the car, Sam turns on the radio. “What do you want to listen to?”
Quackity hums before answering. “MCR?” Sam chuckles and the beginning notes of 'The Black Parade' start. “You ever gonna be done with them?” Quackity shakes his head, a Cheshire grin over his face.
After around ten minutes, they were at the Minecraft house. Sam and Quackity step out the car and walk to the door, Quackity pushes the doorbell. Phil answers the door, he’s dressed in his signature black robe, and striped bucket hat. “Hello mate! Let me get Will.” Phil heads back into the house, when he comes back Wilbur is next to him. He holds a duffle bag full of clothes. “Hello Ducky!” Quackity sticks out his tongue.
“Why’s there a bandage on your arm?” Wilbur looks to his arm and glares at it. “Tommy bit me, it hurt a lot.” Quackity nods. “Cmon! Let’s get in the car!” Wilbur nods and follows him into the large, black Tesla. They end up listening to music for a while as their dads talked, when finally, Sam enters the car. “So, Wilbur, you have a choice, do you want to sleepover?” Wilbur puts his hand on his chin, thinking. Quackity snickers. “Um, ok!” Sam nods and texts Phil before starting the car.
The drive is quick, and soon they’er at the water park.
”Ok, you two, go change.” Wilbur and Quackity head to the stalls. After changing into his swim trunks, Quackity walks out. Wilbur is wearing swim trunks of course, but also a long sleeved swim shirt with an orca on it. “DAD! WE’RE READY!”
The two boys walk out of the stalls and see Sam. “Ok you two, where do you wanna go first?” Quackity hums. “Wilbur? You wanna go to the wave pool? You, ok with that?”
Wilbur doesn’t know why, but the consideration makes butterfly’s flutter throughout his stomach, and blush cascade over his face.
”Uh, yeah…” Quackity nods. “TO THE WAVE POOL!”
The wave pool was great! Quackity did get dunked under water and almost drown on multiple occasions though. (Thanks to his height.)
“Ok boys, where to next?” Quackitys eyes light up. “Can we go to the Tornado!? Wilbur, you wanna go on the big slide!?”
Uh oh.
Wilbur does NOT like heights. Not. At. ALL.
Buuuut… he doesn’t want to disappoint Quackity… (Why does he not want to disappoint?)
”Yeah! Ok, Yeah, to the Tornado!”
Sam doesn’t like to ride the slides, so Quackity usually goes by himself, but today? He’s got Wilbur!
Him and Wil wait in line for a while, almost an hour! Until finally they’re sat in a tube together. “H-hey Quackity?” Quackity turns to Wilbur. “Hm?”
“Probably should’ve mentioned this uh, earlier… but I kinda got a fear of hEI-“
And they were off.
Wind flew threw Wilburs hair, his screams are MUCH louder than the water.
Wilbur some how hadn’t passed out by the end of the slide, but he IS hyperventilating. “H-hey? Wilbur? C’mon let’s get out of the pool…” Quackity holds Wilburs hands and leads him out the pool. “Wilbur? You ok? Why didn’t you say something? You didn’t have to ride. You could’ve stayed with my dad…” Wilbur shakes his head and takes a few deep breaths like Phil had told him to do. “I-I’m fine… I, uh. Just didn’t want to well… disappoint you.” Quackitys confused look softens. “Why would this disappoint me? If you didn’t want to go that’d be fine…” Wilbur shrugs.
Eventually the two make their way over to Sam. “Hey dad? Could we go now?” Sam looks confused, but nods.
After they change back into their clothes, they head back to the car.
Quackity gets a notification.
Bitch boy: You didn’t have to do that
You: Yeah, but I wanted to.
Bitch boy: why????
You: Dunno, felt right.
Bitch boy: you sure you still want me to stay over
You: Yes.
The rest of the drive, Wilbur and Quackity sit in silence.
After a while, they arrived at Quackitys house. It’s eight now. Sam makes them all chicken Parmesan, it’s really good. Then they go to Quackitys room.
“Huh? Wilbur?” Keros voice rings. “Hi Kero. Here.” Wilbur hands Kero a cookie he saved. “Hey, Kero, sorry you were alone all day..” Kero stopped eating for a moment. “No problem Quackity! I got the new Highscore in tetris!” Quackity nods. “Well um, Wilbur? Where do you wanna sleep? We got the couch, the guest room, a sleeping bag, or you could sleep with me.” Quackity points to his bed, which Wilbur now notices is HUGE. “Um, I'll do the sleeping bag?” Wilbur is beet red at being asked. Quackity just nods obliviously.
Finally, the two settle into their respective spots and fall asleep.
Kero has a feeling something’s going on.