a/n Woah, two chapters this week! Also, thank you so much for the 7k reads!
Wilbur is a really good teacher. It's nice that he explains things while he shows them on the screen. And if I don't get something, he shows it to me again with no hesitation. It's been really fun and quite simple to pick everything up.
After about ten minutes or so of playing, Techno walks back into the room. "Lunch is ready at the table. I made mac n' cheese," Wilbur nods, pausing the game. "I'm going to run a bowl into dad's room."
I head to the dining room table, the thought of mac n' cheese making my mouth water. Wilbur walking close behind.
Techno POV
I'm glad the kid seems better after what happened at the mall earlier. I'm surprised at how well he was picking up the game. When we taught Tommy and Tubbo, it took so much longer. Maybe it was because they were younger, yeah, that's probably why. I mean they were ten years old and major trouble makers. I knock on dad's door, mac n' cheese in hand.
"Come in," he says. I step into the room and hand him the bowl. "I'm muted by the way. How's Ranboo doing?"
"He seems to be doing much better now-"
"I'm glad," dad sighs.
"Yeah. He tried doing dishes earlier because he didn't know what to do," I chuckle. "Wilbur ended up helping him finish up. Then Wilbur started teaching Ranboo how to play DigCombine."
"Well, I'm glad he's not trying to do chores," he half-laughs.
"Yeah, I'm honestly surprised by how quickly he's picking it up. Well, have fun streaming and eat your mac n' cheese," I give a small smile and leave the room.
Ranboo POV
Wilbur and I sat down at the dining table and started to eat. Techno joined us not long after. It was probably just the boxed stuff, but the mac n' cheese was delicious. After I finish eating, I tap Techno. He looks at me, I point to the empty bowl and gave a thumbs up.
"I'm glad you like it, Ranboo," Techno gives a very small smile.
I sat patiently waiting for the two to finish up. Once they were done, we brought our bowls to the sink and headed back out into the living room. Since I had gotten a hang of the controls, Techno, Wil, and I started to work together to gather materials.
The next couple of hours felt like minutes. We built a small wood house with beds and chests for each of us. We mined for a while having enough iron to make a chest plate each. I for some reason kept finding diamonds instead of iron, so we each had a diamond weapon and a helmet. Then, Techno had to leave to go pick up Tommy and Tubbo.
The drive from the house to the school must've been pretty short because they were back within 15 minutes.
"What is up, Wilbitch and Ranboob?!?!" Tommy shouts as he enters.
"Shush, Toms! Dad is streaming!" Wilbur whisper-shouts.
"Oh whatever, you dumbasses," Tommy grumbles, putting his bag away.
"Oh hey! You're teaching Ranboo DigCombine?" Tubbo asks. I nod, still semi-concentrated on mining iron.
"Yoo, I love me some DigCombine!" Tommy says. "Can I play?"
"I want to play as well!" Tubbo chimes in.
"Tubbo can play 'cuz there is one more remote. Tommy, you're not allowed," Wilbur teases.
"Oh, Wilbur! You asshole, why can't I play?!"
"I told you, you aren't allowed," Wilbur says, straight-faced.
"Oh, both of you. Tommy, you can have my remote," Techno intervenes, handing the remote over.
"Thank you, Technoblade. You are the biggest man."
"I thought that I was the biggest man?" Wilbur whines.
"Not anymore. Technoblade is my bro, my brother, the biggest of men."
I chuckle almost soundlessly. Tubbo notices and sits down in Techno's now empty seat. "They're funny, aren't they?"
"Yeah. I'm not used to seeing brotherly bonds like this, I suppose. Or, I guess, acknowledging it."
"I get that," Tubbo smiles, logging into the game.
Until dinner, it was continuous banter between everyone. Wilbur had to leave for an evening college theatre/acting class he almost forgot about. Phil ordered pizza after he finished streaming and decided to watch a movie. There was a whole argument between watching Hamilton or Moana. We ended up watching Moana.
We retired to our own rooms after the movie ended. I had a basket full of laundry to put away as I arrived. A reminder that I didn't handle that situation as I should have... I end up dumping the clothes into the closet. I figured when I was told to leave, it would be easier to pick up.
I add some details about the day to my journal and get ready for bed.
a/n I have a new one-shot out in my one-shot book! I'm planning on writing another one tomorrow as well! Reminder to drink water or have a snack! Have a great day/night!

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