Quackity wasn’t sure how the hell this happened. It had started off as a fight for you against Wilbur, for your love and affection, anything you’d be willing to give them.

Then things changed, Wilbur started acting different than his usual approach to being Quackity’s rival.

Things between you three were weird, you both openly showed them affection and loved them, then Wilbur started returning it and Quackity eventually felt comfortable enough to do so.

You and Wilbur knew of his past relationships, you know how it turned out, how almost all of them in the past have turned out.

Yet, as of late, he can’t help but think about life would be like if you and Wilbur weren’t here. Wilbur is the same, soon days turn into weeks and weeks to months and finally?

Wilbur gets on his knee, it’s terrifyingly similar to how Quackity was asked to join Sapnap and Karl in their relationship, making it a threesome.

However, Wilbur and Quackity can’t seem to find one thing wrong at all with this new turn of events.

Wilbur has a hand in your hair, while the other holds Quackity close and you squished in the middle of your now shared bed with the two men, sound asleep.

Quackity is watching Wilbur drift off, rubbing his fingers through Quackitys hair while you have your arms wrapped around Quackity and legs entangled with Wilbur’s own.

Could this be his second chance?