I Like The Way Your Hand Fits Mine

Chapter 1

Tubbo and Ranboo were in the park, walking around and hanging out as boys do. Tubbo was rambling on about something obscure, most likely minecraft or space, Ranboo wasn't listening. Of course he nodded and sometimes repeated what Tubbo said, but he couldn't focus. All that caught his attention was the soft brown hair that wrapped around his pink ears, loose strands of the chestnut strands hanging in his eyes. Sometimes he would shake his head to try and get the hair out of his eyes, the action coming up fruitless, but Ranboo could only stare as it bounced around with every step.

His pale skin practically glowed in the lowering sun's light, the rays tinting his smooth skin with yellow tones. His cheeks were slightly red with light freckles littered over them, small hairs peaking out. His smile was wide, pink lips stretched with them. Ranboo stared at the moving lips, wanting to kiss the soft skin so much. He wanted to pick the shorter up and kiss him, bury his hands in his hair as his tongue explored around his mouth.

He wanted to kiss him against the wall, "Ranboo" he would moan, clinging onto him in surprise. "Ranboo" he would whisper before kissing him again after pulling away. "Ranboo."

Ranboo was brought out of his thoughts when he realized Tubbo was actually saying his name. He quickly shook his head, looking into Tubbos large confused eyes. "Are you alright? Do you need to sit down?" He asked, resting a soft hand on Ranboo's bicep. Ranboo nearly melted into the touch, just wanting to latch around Tubbo to hold and protect him. But instead he nodded, stuttering out, "Yeah, sorry, just thinking." He quickly looked away, cheeks reddening when he heard Tubbo giggle.

He pushed his shoulder against the taller man in a light shove, "Whatcha thinking about, Big Man? Hot girls? Cock?" Ranboo laughed and looked at him, covering his mouth with his boney hand. "Excuse me?" Ranboo laughed, giggles wracking his body as he tried to keep walking. "Well, if you weren't before, I'm sure you are now."

"I can assure you, I'm not thinking about that."

"Well what were you thinking about then?"

Ranboo couldn't tell him, how was he supposed to explain, "I was imagining kissing you every day of our lives, every day from this moment to my death bed, showering you in love and waking up next to you, dancing with you in our kitchen, curling up with you after a long day, crashing your stream and farming awws, just be with you everyday at every moment I can." He fumbled for an excuse, ending up landing on "Gonna be honest, I be just had Lemon Demon playing on loop in my head."

That made Tubbo laugh, turning Ranboo's stomach to butterflies at the sweet melody that sprung from the shorters mouth. He wanted to make Tubbo laugh as much as possible, he would do what ever possible to make the sweet brunette smile. "Yeah, sometimes I have the intro to the Wonder Pets stuck in my head, really sucks when streaming," Tubbo laughed, high pitched giggles escaping him. "Wonder Pets?" Ranboo wheezed out, bending over slightly to try and compose himself.

"Yeah! Have you ever seen Wonder Pets?" Tubbo asked, looking up at Ranboo. "No!" Ranboo exclaimed, hand over his mouth as he laughed at Tubbo's shocked expression. "What? That's it, we can't be friends, we are just co-workers until we watch it," Tubbo acted disappointed, but the smile on his lips told a different story.

"We?" Ranboo asked, eyebrows rising in interest. "Yeah, we'll watch Wonder Pets together as co-workers, then Grey's Anatomy as friends, then whatever else as best friends," Tubbo explained. Tubbo kicked a rock, sending it a few feet forward, then ran after it to kick it more.

Ranboo looked down at his feet as he walked. His heart dropped, it hurt. "As friends," he didn't want to be friends, he didn't want to be best friends. What did he want to be? Boyfriends, lovers, partners, husbands? He wasn't sure, but he knew one thing- the title of friends didn't fit him and Tubbo.