Dream SMP ~«One Shots»~

★Ranboo? - Tubbo

Warning this chapter may contain inappropriate language and mature content.

Cw - emetophobia

Channel(s) - Tubbo, Ranboo, Philza, TommyInnit

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Tubbo's pov

"So, Phil.. who do you think got more scared when me and Ranboo play horror games?" I ask, smirking as I lean back in my chair.

"Oh, definitely you.. you're very jumpy Tubbo" Phil says with a laugh and I gasp.

"Well you're wrong! It was Ranboo, god he kept screaming in my ear like every five fucking minutes!" I exclaim and he bursts out laughing.

I hear Ranboo groan besides me, he's over doing editing but he has been complaining of a head ache all day. It's probably just late nights catching up with him.

"You okay man?" I ask softly and he nods, taping his mouse a few times as he continues on with the editing.

I see him pause and rub his forehead, watching his knee bounce as he huffs softly, coughing in to his elbow before going back to working.

"Here, drink some water.. maybe take a break" I say softly and he nods.

"Thanks Tubbo.." he says softly, taking the water bottle that I hold out to him.

I put my headphones back on and go back to talking with Tommy and Phil.

"Anyways, back to the playlist yeah?" Tommy says and I hum. Tommy wants our help to work on a Spotify playlist since he's just got Love Joy and Wilbur Soot songs.

"Um.. go into some of my playlists, I'll send you links" I say softly before going to my Spotify and sending him the link so he can access my private playlists and decide what songs he likes.

"Just be careful, some of these songs are DMCA" I say with a soft sigh and he hums.

"Alright, also.. Tubbo's chat and my chat, if you want to send in song suggestions I'll look at them if I see it!" Tommy exclaims with a soft smile.

"So boys, whilst Tommy is doing this.. let's log on to the Dream smp and see what's going on since we haven't been on in a while!" I exclaim, loading up Minecraft.

<An hour and forty five minutes later>

"Okay twitch chat.. now, with this build that I'm gonna reverb.. should I use smooth stone or stone bricks?" I ask, letting them chose between the two blocks places side by side in front of the building I'm gonna fix up.

I hum softly, watching the poll go by as I wait till it's finished. My mods know when to do a poll for me, it makes things easier for me to comprehend.

"Okay, bricks it is!" I exclaim, mining up both blocks before going to create stacks of stone bricks.

I hear the slam of something being dropped or pushed against a desk with force before looking up, seeing Ranboo quickly push away from his desk and literally dash across the room with a hand tightly to his mouth.

Worry courses through my veins as I hear the light switch click, being slammed against before the door is kicked open and rough heaving fills my ears.

I pull my headphones off, going over to the bathroom and looking in. I look to him in sympathy before going over and rubbing his back. I watch as he gags and heaves, bringing up his dinner and the water from earlier.

"You're okay.. breathe through you're nose okay.." I say softly, gently rubbing his lower back.

He keeps one hand gripped on the toilet bowl, his knuckles going white as he retches. I push his hair out of his eyes, seeing tears run down his cheeks as little sobs escape past his lips with vomit and sticky saliva.

"You done?" I ask as he spits, clearing his mouth out fully.

"Yeah.." he says shakily and I nod. I grab a cup from the kitchen, filling it with water and taking it back to him.

I let him wash his mouth out and wipe it off before realising.. he ran past my on camera with no mask on. But then again, he did have his hand to his mouth and his gloves aren't on.. but.. I think he did a small stream with his gloves off for a little, I'm not entirely sure.

"Okay, let me get a bucket and blanket.. I'll end my stream because you're ill and I need you to rest, to get better" I say softly and he nods tiredly.

I smile softly, gently rubbing his back once more before getting up and going back to the room.

"Okay chat.. Ranboo isn't well so I'm ending this here.. I want him to rest and everything so I'm ending this here, I'll pick this up maybe next time.. but I've gotta go now!" I exclaim, waving goodbye to chat and then pressing end.

I stay in call with Phil and Tommy before grabbing stuff, putting pillows and blankets on the sofa. I grab a puke bucket from with in the main house, going to Ranboo and helping him to the sofa.

He sits down, sniffles as he wipes tears from his eyes and takes the bucket straight from me. I set a bottle of water down on the floor and put the TV on for soft background noise.

"So.. what did you need the puke bucket for-?" Lani asks as she comes in but stops, seeing a sickly looking Ranboo curled up on the sofa with blankets wrapped around him and the bucket cradled to his chest.

"That's why.. he threw up so I'm just helping him.. I'm gonna turn these lights off, leave the bathroom light on and probably quietly watch Netflix in bed just so he can rest as much as possible" I explain softly, watching as he trembles on the sofa.

"Alright, do you want anything to eat first? You didn't come out for dinner.. so I'm just.. worried" she says softly and I smile.

"Don't worry Lani.. I'll come make a snack and eat out there.. I don't want the smell of food to make him feel like vomiting again" I say and she nods with a soft sigh.

"Okay.. I'll let mum know then.. that's it's not you getting sick, she was just worried and stuff" my sister says softly and then she leaves.

I say goodbye to Tommy and Phil before going off to have something to eat and then return back to Ranboo. I sit up in my bed, playing Netflix on my phone. I see Ranboo sleeping about half an hour to forty minutes after his vomit fest.

I eventually fall asleep too, trying to rest as much as possible so I can help Ranboo as much as possible when he needs me.

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Word count - 1142

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