Tubbo stood up from his bed and walked towards his mirror. He took a slight glance at it and walked out if his room in order to see if Ranboo was still sleeping.
When he looked in Ranboo's bedroom he saw him and Michael cuddling in their bed what made him really happy. But at the same time, he wasn't.
He couldn't tell what this feeling was, but he felt empty in the past days. Not numb, just as if a big black hole would eat him up from inside out. Of course he didn't tell his husband about it, Tubbo never liked it when Ranboo was worried.
Tubbo went downstairs in the living room and started watching tv. He zapped trough the channels until he found an interesting documentary. It was about sadness and how people live with depression. It was really interesting but when he heard cracks from above he quickly changed the channel.
Not a second later Ranboo came downstairs greeting his husband. Tubbo greeted back seeing that Ranboo looked a little bit confused.
«What's wrong?», asked Tubbo wondering. Ranboo pointed on the television. «Why are you watching My Little Pony?»
First short chapter yeet
Anyways, should I continue?
Sorry for my bad English btw
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a Tubbo angst
Fanfiction⚠️Probably a lot of TW's⚠️ «When Tubbo looked in Ranboo's bedroom he saw him and Michael cuddling in their bed what made him really happy. But at the same time, he wasn't.» Everything is platonic, they are minors! English isn't my first language an...
