Makeovers (S)

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I understand that some people don't like this, but as far I know, and from what I've seen, both of their boundaries are just no sexualizing. I would never sexualize anyone, let alone minors. But I do not think that shipping, is bad. I like the characters that these two portray, and I think they would have a good dynamic. So if you don't like this chapter, skip it. If this changes your view of me, then stop reading. This is my book, and I will do what I like, as long as I'm not crossing boundaries. Read on.


Tommy sat with his head leaning on his hand. He was bored. Toby, Ranboo, and himself were streaming, and he was so bored. They were doing a you laugh you lose, and chat was so dry. He just wanted to grab Ranboo's hand and drag the boy away.


He lazily looked over to his boyfriend, wishing he could just lean over and hug him. But no, he has to sit here and be the big 'TommyInnit streamer man' that 'hates Ranboo'. He was fucking tired. His eyes filled with tears as he slowly lost his grip on reality.


Ranboo's POV


I was tired of this stream. Chat was dry, they weren't very funny. I briefly looked over at my boyfriend, only to see tears and a far-out look. I panicked. I hopped up in my seat and rushed the end of the stream, saying some bullshit excuse about having something to do.


I tore my mask and glasses off my face and rushed over. I crouched down to Tommy's level and planted my hands on his knees and spoke softly.
"Hey, strawberry, let me see those eyes berry. I'm right here, can you try and focus on my eyes maybe?" I watched the boy's eyes focus a bit more.
"There you go berry. There you are. What happened berry? You were doing so well."


Tommy sniffled.
"I wanna go home oreo." His bottom lip trembled. I frowned.
"Alright, berry, what's goin' on bub. We gotta figure this out because you know can't go home."


3rd POV


At some point Toby had left the room, understanding that the two needed to be alone. He was surprised, but he still understood privacy. Now, it was a good thing he left, because there were things that he didn't know about the two.


See, Ranboo actually lived in the UK. Very surprising, I know, but a few months ago, Tommy had come out as bi, to his friends and family, and his family had not taken it well. His mother sat silently and watched as his father kicked him out.


Tommy hadn't wanted to call anyone, he was scared and humiliated, but he knew he had to call someone. He decided on calling Ranboo, because contrary to popular belief, the two were actually very close.


Contrary to popular belief, Tommy didn't hate Ranboo. In fact, he actually really liked the boy. And when he came out, Ranboo saw it as the perfect time to ask the boy out. And now here they are, together, living in the same house.


And they knew almost everything about each other, interests, anxieties, fears, everything. So when Tommy zones out, Ranboo knows exactly what to do. And that is why, at this moment right now, Tommy made a decision.


Tommy's POV


I took a deep breath.
"Oreo, can we get makeovers? Like hair, clothes, shoes, all of it?" Ranboo sat in silence for a second before huffing a little laugh,
"You know what, sure we can strawberry." Tommy hopped up and did a little happy dance.
"Yes! I'm so excited oreo. We are gonna be unrecognizable!"

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