°OLD TUBBO ONESHOT°

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~Tubbo needs cuddles~

{Is this because I need some? You'll never know}

A/N: This is all platonic. A very good friendship. I know Tubbo doesn't mind fanfiction is they aren't of a "certain variety". Just to be mindful of how he feels i'm going to stick with friends. I also don't remember if he is okay with people using his name so I'm gonna only use Tubbo. If he changes his mind on things and finds it uncomfortable I will take this down. Only reason I say this and not on the Tommyinnit mother-like oneshot is because the characters {Tubbo and Reader} are around the same age. Also an old oneshot

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Tubbo was having an off day. 

Things didn't go right when playing Minecraft he couldn't focus. Everything just seemed to loud and bright. He felt overwhelmed. It didn't help that he didn't get great sleep last night. 

It was a great day otherwise. Bees were flying by his window and landing onto flowers. The sun was shining through his window illuminating the room. If he were feeling like himself, he would be so energetic and happily sharing with the stream how he saw a bee. 

Tubbo needed a sense of comfort. He would have a movie night with his parents but they were on a business trip. Tommy and Wilbur lived to far away. 

Actually. He did have an option. 

He got out his phone and started typing. 

~Point break~ {If you get this, love you. Even if you don't, love you.}

After a few moments there was a knock at his door. He walked to the front door and opened it to be faced with one of his best friends. 

Y/N

They had been friends with him even before he started streaming. Tubbo and Y/N were each others sense of comfort. They knew everything about each other and could tell if something was only a little off about them. 

Y/N walked into the house as Tubbo shut the door. They kicked off their shoes and sat on the couch. 

Tubbo grabbed a blanket and the remote, turning on the TV. 

He sat on the couch and covered him and Y/N with the blanket and laid into there side. 

"How are we feeling today Tubbo?"

"I'm not even sure anymore. My head just hurts and everything is so bright."

Y/N smiled softly, "We all have those days." 

Y/N took the remote from Tubbo who was getting blinded by the TV and turned the brightness, then sound down. {sorry but that last part sounds so funny}

Tubbo spoke, "Thanks"

"No problem, now what do we want to watch?"





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