quackity

Quackity and you have been married for two years. He always works out in the middle of the living room, you always liked to watch it, sometimes you would climb on top of him when he did push-ups because he asked you to.

You were on the couch, watching him lift weights, he really liked your attention. You turned around and looked at your phone, stopping paying attention to Quackity. He frowned and left the weights on the floor, walked over to you and picked you up. He smiled proudly, lifting you up, as if you were a weight