(Continuation of theast oneshot.)

          "Have you heard from him?" Quackity asked quietly, his throat aching a bit from yelling earlier. "He left his phone on the counter," SapNap replied dully. "I called George, but he said Karl left a while ago." Quackity let out a shaky sigh, leaning forward and burying his face in his hands. "I'm sorry," he said quietly. SapNap looked at him. "..I'm sorry too," he said softly. "It was dumb...I shouldn't have gotten mad."
          Before Quackity could reply, the sound of the front door's lock clicking caught their attention. They both quickly looked over the couch, watching as the door opened. There stood Karl, holding a white plastic bag as his keys jingled in the other hand. He looked up, watching as his two fiances rose from the couch. His lips curled into a small smile, his expression being soft. "Hi."
          "Hey...are you okay?" SapNap asked, Quackity biting his lip as he wore a look of shame. "I'm fine. Are you?" Karl asked, exchanging looks between the two. "I'm sorry if I was being harsh earlier–"
          "Don't apologize," Quackity quickly said. He approached Karl, snaking his arms under his abd around his waist. He hugged the taller brunette tightly, feeling as Karl hugged him back just as tight. SapNap made his way over, hugging the two and burying his face in Karl's neck. A soft sigh left Karl, giving them a nuzzle before pulling back a bit. "I brought takeout," he hummed, holding up the bag. "Figured we could eat and watch cartoons..?" Quackity gave a smile, nodding. "I'm down," SapNap said.

(Ik this is so short but honestly I just lost an idea on what to write after this 💀)