Tubbo x Reader (platonic)

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You had decided to go on a picnic with your brother, Tubbo. He took time out of his duty as president of L'manberg for you, and you were really grateful. You had everything planned out, but the location was a secret to you. You had cooked most of the food while he had scouted out the region for the perfect area. You walk over to Tubbo and he ruffles your hair, though you were a year older than him.


"Tubbo, you didn't have to mess up my hair," you pout. It had taken you a while to get your hair the way you liked it since it was so stubborn.


"I think you look cuter this way," Tubbo giggles.



Seeing Tubbo smile warmed your heart, and you smiled as well. He never failed to make you happy.

"Anyways, have you gotten the snacks prepared?" he asks. He loved your dishes, and he had never failed to express that in the kindest way you could.


"Yeah, I have. By the way, where are we going?"


Tubbo smiles. "You'll see."

You and Tubbo step out of your front door and walk through the fields. You both walk together, hand in hand, feet in sync. The basket of food and drinks swings back in forth in your other hand, and you are both grinning ear to ear.


You walk through the forests and fields of the SMP for what seems like hours (though in reality, it was only 15 minutes) when you see where your picnic had been set up. It had been in a field of flowers with bees pollinating them. It was beautiful.


"Of course you choose a place with bees," you joke with Tubbo, who looks at you and nervously laughs.


"But, it's really beautiful. Thank you Tubbo," you say.


But before you can finish, Tubbo brings you in for a hug, and you let yourself melt in it.


He was the best brother ever.







A/N: Kinda short, but sweet.

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