CHAPTER SIXTEEN (THE DATE)

"GUYS THE RUMORS ARE TRUE" Sapnap shouts, "QUACKITY IS PREGNANT WITH MY CHILD,"

I laugh. We're on Quackity's stream. He was supposed to play FNAF, but he has yet to start the game.

"Sapnap? Are we going to be fathers?" Karl asks.

"No, Daddys." Dream says.

We all die of laughters. I have to give it to him, that was pretty funny.

"You did not just say that live in front of hundreds of thousands of people, Dream." I laugh.

"Oh he did, and I bet he doesn't regret a thing." Karl says.

"Guys, guys, pl-" Quackity laughs a little, "pay attention to me. What about my possible pregnancy?"

"Well, is your stomach bigger?" Sapnap asks.

"Yeah, but I just ate McDonalds." Quackity says, "My stomach hurt yesterday though."

"Yeah cause that's the exact same as a pregnancy cramp." I roll my eyes.

"Shut up, Storm." Alex laughs, "Who is going to take me to the hospital when I go into labor?"

"Sapnap lives the closest." Karl says.

"But is that really who you want to be there for you?" Dreams asks.

I laugh a little at his comment. "I think Karl is the oldest out of us."

"Gross, I don't want baby germs." Karl says.

"HEY" Quackity shouts.

"You wouldn't know who to look for if Dream or Storm showed up. It would be like strangers trying to help you." Sapnap says.

I laugh. "Watch him think we're trying to steal his baby."

"No, don't take my baby!"

"I just want to say, I wouldn't have this problem. I know what Dream and Storm look like soo in your face."

"Bro I never thought of that," I say, "you've seen the two faceless people in this call."

"He has so much leverage on us." Dream laughs, "He could decide our face reveals for us."

"Dream, what would you have done if a fan recognized Sapnap?" Quackity asks.

"Not talked. That's for sure." Karl sounds a little farther from his computer than he was a minute ago.

"Yeah, I didn't really think of that." Dream thinks for a moment. "I can walk in public and not be recognized, but I have to try to not talk is the problem."

"Same here. But I think I've given less description than you too." I say. My fanart usually follows my minecraft character's navy blue color scheme. Sometimes they tend to give me black hair. I never really confirmed or denied it to the fans. I color my hair sometimes, so it could always change.

"I have an image of what I think you guys look like, but I wouldn't be able to pick you out if you didn't look exactly like I think." Quackity says.

"I can picture Dream more than Storm, though." Karl says.

"Ehh, I see Storm more." Quackity says.

"I've seen me before." Dream says.

"I've seen them both." Sapnap giggles.

I roll my eyes. We start to talk some more. I check my clock. "Alrighty I think I'm about to head out." I say.

"Why? You got a hot date?" Sapnap asks. 

How did he know? I know it was a joke, but the question threw me off

"Maybe," I joke, blushing a little.

"OOOO" Quackity says in autotune.

"Get it Storm. You get yourself a mans." Karl says.

"I think I'm going to go, too." Dream says.

"Where are you going Dream?" Karl asks.

"What if I have a hot date?" Dream asks.

"Nahh," someone says.

"It could be true." I imagine this went with a little shrug.

"Maybe you'll see Storm." Karl jokes.

"Just because we both live in Florida doesn't mean we'll run into each other all the time. I don't even know what he looks like." I roll my eyes.

"You never know. You could be closer than you think." Sapnap says as if he knows something.

I shake my head. "I'm leaving.. BYEEE"

One grwm later...

He knocks on my door. I struggle to get my shoe on as I bounce my way to my door. I swing it open. "Hi," I say.

"Hi," he says softly, "you look amazing."

"Oh thank you," I say, blushing. I'm wearing a (favorite color) flowy dress. I think it really compliments my skin tone, and it makes me feel good. Plus, I can eat without getting bloated.

"You ready?" he asks.

"Yupp." I grab my bag and follow him out the door.

He takes me to a nice restaurant.

"So, how did you get into baking?" he asks as we look at the menus.

"I used to do it all the time with my dad, so I just really wanted to work at a bakery. To remember him, y'know?" I explain.

"That makes a lot of sense. You can remember him now." He puts his menu down as he figures out what he wants.

I follow his lead and close my menu too. "Soo," I lean on the table a little bit," how did you get into coding?"

"It was for gaming actually. I just wanted to code this thing and nobody would do it for me." he shrugs as if it's no big deal.

"What a power move," I laugh, "I think coding is so interesting. I have some friends who code."

"Oh really? Anything specific?" he asks, interested in the topic.

"Games mostly. They do some crazy things."

"In what games?" he smiles a little bit.

"Minecraft, you play?" I ask.

"Yeah, I love that game."

We start to talk about gaming all the way until our food is brought out.

We're stuffed by the end of dinner. He goes to take me back to our building. As we get into the elevator, I hesitate above our floor.

"Want to go to the roof?" I ask.

"Yeah, that sounds fun."

We head up to the roof. The stars look amazing from up here.

"I love it here." I say softly as we lean against the ledge, "It's so peaceful."

"It's absolutely incredible. I mean, for being a smaller city, it's absolutely incredible." He holds his arm out to the city's landscape in front of it. He was right.

We start to talk about constellations. It's clear that neither of us knows what we're talking about.

"Look," I point to a group of stars, "if you turn your head to the left a little, it looks like a cock."

He lets out a laugh. A real one.

His laugh is kind of funny itself to be honest. It's a definite wheeze, and it sounds like a tea kettle of some sorts.

We continue our night on the roof and talk. The next thing we know it's one in the morning.

"I guess I should take you home, huh?" he says.

We walk hand and hand down to our floor.

"Thank you for dinner. I had a lot of fun." I say as we near my door.

"You're welcome. I had a lot of fun too. We should do it again." he says.

We part ways. I lean against the door and sigh after he leaves.

That was a perfect first date. I want to go on another.

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