The Two Of You.

Quackity and you have been friends for ages, you two do chaotic, stupid things together, and you'd never snitch. Neither would he.

Tonight was no different, you two were in a 7/11, at 2am, not tired at all. Considering the coffees and energy drinks you've had.

You guys were stocking up on random chips, candies, drinks and other things. He wore a baggy pair of spiderman pj pants, and a baggy black zip up hoodie. Slay- Ahem.

"What chips you want?"

He asked, looking over to you as he put some chips in the basket he held.