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Quakity walked through the palace halls, he was alone that morning since Eret was still fast asleep in their bed. Quakity didn’t mind though, he liked early morning strolls but himself, he looked around the palace and smiled.
Some days it felt like a fever dream that this was his life, he and Eret had gone through with the engagement and now they’re happy together and living peacefully in their castle.
Suddenly he felt two arms wrap around his torso, he yelped and looked behind him to see his life partner smiling tiredly at him.
“ Morning,” Quakity quickly relaxed when he saw the other and smiled, “ How’d you sleep?”
“ Good, how long have you been up?” Eret asked and rested their chin on his shoulder.
Quakity ran his fingers through his curls, “ Not too long, maybe fifteen or twenty minutes?”
They nodded and nuzzled into the crook of his neck, “ Are you hungry? I could make breakfast…”
“ I could eat yeah,” Quakity nodded and hummed softly.
“ What would you like?”
“ Whatever you make is great,” he smiled and kissed the side of Eret’s head.
Eret smiled and stood up straight, wrapping his arm around Quakity’s waist, “ Then let’s go to the kitchen to see what we have.”
Quakity nodded and they started walking to the kitchen.
They eventually made it there, Quakity hopping onto the counter as he watched Eret get the food they’d need.
He sighed happily as he stared at Eret.
“ What’re you sighing about back there?” Eret chuckled and looked back at him.
“ Oh nothing, just go back to being the prettiest person alive,” Quakity smiled.
Eret blushed softly and giggled, turning around and going over to him, “ I don’t think it’s possible for me to turn into you,” he held onto his hips.
He smiled and wrapped his arms around his neck, “ You’re dumb,” he said lovingly and kissed him softly.
They smiled and kissed him back happily, circling his thumb against his thigh.
The two just sat/stood there for a few minutes, hands roaming around each other’s bodies, lips lazily pressed against lips.
Eret eventually pulled away and smiled softly at him, “ You make me feel like the luckiest person alive.”
Quakity blushed and giggled softly, “ It feels unreal to be this happy.”
“ Oh Q…” they said softly and cupped his cheek, Quakity immediately leaning into his hand, “ It is unreal.”
He opened his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows, “ Babe, c’mon, that’s not funny.”
“ I’m not being funny, Q you gotta wake up.”
Quakity frowned and held his hand, now focusing, “ Eret…”
“ You have to wake up…” he said calmly, “ Just close your eyes… it’s okay…”
He looked unsure but listened as he gripped his hand tightly, the last thing he saw was Eret smiling before his eyes closed completely.
He opened his eyes again and looked around, tearing up slightly when he saw he was in his room… in Las Nevadas… alone… without Eret…
Quackity sniffed and wiped his eyes, gripping the blanket tightly.
“ No no no… why- Eret…” of course the one time he felt genuinely happy and loved was a dream. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he curled in on himself and just spent most of his morning crying alone in his room.