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Quackity looked up from his phone, as he laid lazily on the couch; more so upside down laying on his lovers thighs. His plan formed in mind “Hey Pumpkin? What are you readin’” Quackity shifted to look at the demon, whose face was slowly turning a red hue. “Umm...I'm actually not sure, I just picked up a random one from the shops.” The other replied sheepishly, laying a hand mindlessly over the others eyes, blocking his vision.
Quackity snickered before abruptly licking the others hand. He jumped up and moved away, to retrieve his guilty snack, pretzels. “yoU- That's so gross! Eugh!” Bad wiped his hand on the couch seat dramatically making a disgusted face. while Quackity howled with laughter, his mouth full.
. . .
Quackity walked behind bad after entering the kitchen, a bit later than his last stunt. He sighed before slithering a hand around Bad’s slim waist, “Hey honey, wanna go to the park” Quackity inquired in a terrible English accent as well as resting his chin on the other's shoulder.
Bad cleared his throat, a red residue imprinted on his cheeks.
“Ah, I guess we could, Rat needs a walk too..” Bad squeezed the others arms in assurance before untangling them around his waist. “Okay baldboyhalo, Princess rat needs assistance” Quackity sighed dramatically, smiling smugly. Bad rolled his eyes and grabbed Rat's leash.
. . .
“It’s nice out today don’t ya think? I thought it was supposed to be somewhat cold?” Bad thought out loud, catching Quackity’s wandering gaze, which was pointed at his phone. “Eh, I'd rather be cuddling the warmth of my love” He replied nonchalantly with a smug grin. Bad flushed, and sent a squinting glare at the other in which he received a loud laugh.
“Whatever Mr. Quackity” He replied, sticking his tongue out, before running ahead to the children's playground. “Hey! Wait for me dumbass-”
“Language!! They’re kids here!”
. . .
“Hey love, ready to go home? It’s getting dark” Quackity rested his chin on his boyfriend's shoulder, hugging him from behind. “Already? Hhmrg, but it’s so fun here..” Bad pouted, to out of it to hear the blatant pet name.
“Common baddd, tell you what” Quackity flipped the other around to be facing him, smiling at the pouty face he was making. “If we go home before dark, we can cuddle all~ night” He smiled, while Bad’s face lit up. He looked so happy, happier than a puppy really.
“Really!!” He asked, excitement voiced visibly, Quackity’s heart squeezed in on itself, it felt very cliché. “Of course baby” He replied, intertwining their hands together, the familiar warmth made him smile.
. . .
“Come on Charlie!! Mom will be angry at us if we come home late, like last time!” A young boy with shaggy blonde hair ran down past the couple whilst pulling along a younger looking girl who had short bobbed brown hair, “Okay slow down!” The girl replied in a hurry.
Bad looked as the children ran, “What would it be like to have children Quackity?” Bad unconsciously asked, taking Quackity off guard. The latter sputtered, “H-hAh? You want kids? Really?” He was startled, making the demon turn bright red, “n-NO! I mean maybe in the future b-but- hrrgh, I meant- nevermind you muffin head” Bad tripped over his words, while Quackity smiled half heartedly.
“Honey, honey calm down, it’s okay, it just caught me off guard for a second-”
"..."
“..but for future reference how many-”
“aGh QuAckity-”
. . .
They arrived finally, the familiar warmth of their home together gave them a comfortable feeling. Quackity hung his and Bad’s jackets up while Bad let Rat off her leash. “Hey Quacky?”
“Quacky? That's cute bad” Quackity replied instantly, which Bad blushed at. “Why have you been calling me so many muffiny names today?” Bad asked, avoiding eye contact, as to not embarrass himself more.
The other quirked an eyebrow and grinned, “Hmm? What do you mean these muffiny names darling?” Bad whined, “Like that one!- but- ugh, you're so mean.” Quackity dramatically gasped, before bursting out into laughter.
He kissed Bad’s cheek, “Love you too Baldboy”
“Hey! That’s so mean, I’m not bald-” “Uhuh- comere, I promised cuddles didn’ I?” Quackity replied, flopping onto their couch, he let out a ‘ouf’. The latter opened his arms with a sleepy grin, in which the other promptly smiled back and stumbled over to him. Bad flopped onto the other and snuggled into Quackity's chest, sighing contently when arms wrapped around him.
He felt like a secure burrito.
“Quackity?” he immediately received a mumble of acknowledgment to continue on, “Why did you call me all those names today?” He felt a shift in weight, and received a peck on the lips, “I was testing out something to see how’d you react, why? Do you want me to stop?” Quackity asked, fearing he made the person that made his heart literally beat everyday uncomfortable.
“Well..n-no..I like them just...don't stop them please, they make me happy” Bad replied with slight embarrassment in his voice. The other smiled. “Okay babe” Quackity replied with a smug tone pressing a kiss to Bad's forehead.
“Thank you Quacky.”