Chapter 14

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"I'm hungry," Tubbo, who was laying upside down on the couch, suddenly stated.

"Mood," Tubbo heard Tommy agree from the staircase.

"You two have cupboards full of snacks. Why are you hungry?" Wilbur asked. 

"We just are," Tubbo said. "You try stopping your body."

Wilbur laughed, "You know, maybe I should be offended by that."

Tommy arrived in the living room and took a seat across Tubbo, "I'm tired of the snacks that we bought. I want something, I dunno, sweet?"

"Ohh," Tubbo sat right up, closing his eyes for a moment because the sudden movement made his blood rush. "I know where we can get something sweet to eat!"Tommy raised an eyebrow, prompting the other boy to continue. "There's this little bakery just near here. My sister bought cupcakes from there and it tasted amazing!"

Tommy hummed, before standing up, "Alright, I'm down."

"Yay!" Tubbo cheered, "We can have a picnic or something."

"Tubbo, it's  November. It's fucking freezing outside."

"Well, I still want to have a picnic!"

Techno floated in the living room to find a Wilbur staring blankly at the door. "What's with you?" He asked.

Wilbur faced his twin, pouting, "Techno," he whined, "I think I just got ignored."

Techno let out an awkward laugh, "There, there," he patted Wilbur's back, in what he hopes is comfort. Glancing at the window, Techno can see Tommy and Tubbo talking about something animatedly. 

"Should we get the ghosts something?" Tubbo asked. 

"Ghosts can't eat remember," Tommy said. 

"Oh, right." Tubbo glanced at their surroundings before leaning closer to Tommy, "Maybe we shouldn't talk about ghosts when outside, people are staring," Tubbo whispered.

"Nah, they're staring 'cause I'm awesome," Tommy said. As soon as the words left his mouth, Tubbo began walking faster. "Oh, come on...Tubbo!" He laughed as he tried to catch up to the other boy, which wasn't really hard considering he had longer legs than the other.

"Are we close to the bakery?" Tommy asked.

"Yeah," Tubbo said. "If I didn't get us lost, it should be just around this corner." Tubbo turned right and was met with buildings, none looking like a bakery. 

"Oh, you fucked up," Tommy said in a teasing manner. He turned around ready to walk back,  "Let's go back and—oh, wait, is that it?" He pointed to a small bakery just opposite of them. 

"Yeah!" Tubbo facepalmed, "It was a left, not a right." 

The two of them walked over. The shop felt home-y with the light yellow and brown colors that it was painted with. Without even entering, they already felt the warmth emitting from it. Tommy pushed the glass door, the chimes clattering as they hit each other. The place was mostly empty, only a couple of customers by the seats at the corners of the shop.

"Welcome!" a sweet voice greeted them. There by the counter was a girl with brown hair, the few strands at the front was blond. She was wearing a pink apron while holding a freshly baked batch of cookies. "My name's Niki. What can I do for you boys?"

"Hello," Tubbo greeted before walking over to the display stand, contemplating on what to get. "How much for the brownies?"

"That would be—"

"Niki... I think I did something wrong—Oh, hello." Ranboo walked out of the kitchen wearing a unicorn apron and holding a seemingly deflated batch of cookies. 

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