Mcyt x Male reader

🖤Ranboo x Tubbo x Reader💚

~Info before this fic begins!~

Angst/Comfort

No pronouns used

Short

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Warnings:

Su!c!de attempt mentioned

Poly relationship (no sex/kissing)

~Enjoy!~

'Hey, I just wanted to call and see how you were doing. Please call me.' Ranboo's recorded voice said. It sounded sad. Worried. Scared.

They all did. Before, they all sounded so happy. So happy to be able to talk to you. But, after the incident they all sounded worried. Moving onto the next one.

'Are you okay? You haven't been responding to anyone, Ranboo and I are getting really worried. Please, call us.' Tubbo's voice whispered. His voicemails always got to you. You were always able to hold back the tears, but him. He was always able to bring them gushing out.

'I'm so sorry, Tub.' You whimpered, it was three am and you didn't want to wake anybody up. Covering your mouth, clenching your teeth, biting your tongue on accident, it just couldn't get worse could it?

You stared at the 'call' button, you so badly wanted to call him, beg him to come over and stroke your hair. Calm you down. He was the only one who could calm you. Tubbo lived so far away. Ranboo would come running and you knew it.

Hesitantly you pressed the button. Holding the phone to your ear, you heard one ring then his voice, 'Are you okay?'

'No. No. No. No no no no no no no no no no no.'

'I'm coming over now.'

You bolted downstairs and ran into Ranboo's arms. You both sunk to the floor and cried, never letting go. Ranboo laced his fingers in your hair, accidently tugging at it every so often, he never realised so you never told him to stop.

'I'm always here for you.' He whimpered through cries.

You smiled, squeezing him a bit tighter, 'Thank you.'