bee boy

chapter 3

He fell asleep at four but you couldn't sleep so you laid there for hours listening to him sleep, him just breathing in and out...

"Y/N WAKE UP!" your brother shouts as he throws a pillow at your face.

"what time is it?" You ask groggily.

"its 9am," he says.

"ughh, no im going back to sleep," You say burying your face into your pillow.

"Nope," he says pulling your duvet off your body.

"nooo," you whine, "I wanna sleep,"

"Nope, we're going shopping to get things for tomorrow," He says. You immediately peak up and jump out of bed.

"Y/n/n? you awake?" Tubbo says.

"Yeah I am," You smile.

"You still on call to him?" Your brother asks you.

"all night," You smile at him.

"why what time did you fall asleep?" He asks you, you look away.

"that doesn't matter, now get out, im gonna get dressed," you say pushing him out of the bedroom.

You get changed into a pair of high-waisted black skinny ripped jeans and a t-shirt. You wrap a hoodie around your waist and walks downstairs with your phone.

"what time did I fall asleep?" tubbo asks you.

"4," you answer as you pour yourself a bowl of cereal.

"what about you?" He asks.

"some time between 4 and 9," You reply as you fill your mouth with the cereal, he laughs.

"y/n, theres a monster in the fridge for you for when we go out," your brother walks into the kitchen.

"Thankyouuu," you smile.

"you live off of those things, don't you?" tubbo asks you.

"wouldn't be here without them," you reply.

you stay on call until you finish your breakfast.

"hey tubs, I have to go but i'll call you later, ok?" You say.

"yeah that's fine, see you later y/n/n," he says. You leave the call and brush your teeth. You get your shoes on and brush your hair then wait for your brother to finish.

"Im done, you ready?" he asks.

"Mhm," You nod.

The two of you walk out the house and get into the car.

He starts driving and you open your monster and take occasional sips from it. While you stop at a traffic light, he takes it off of you and takes a sip before handing it back to you.

"thief much?" You say sarcastically.

"You decided to let go of it," He replies.

"touché," You say.

You look out of the window and look at everything that you drive past.

When you get to the shopping center, you grab a trolley and go round picking up random clothes you see.

"hey fundy, whats tubbos favourite colour?" You ask.

"he likes the colour yellow," Your brother replies, "why'd you ask?"

"Just wondering," you smile innocently. You put some of the t-shirts and hoodies back and replace them with the yellow versions of each.

"Mhm," he says unconvinced. You shrug it off though and continue picking out clothes.