Bee and Boo oneshots

Dont know what to name this hownstly

(a/n)
I've been writing this for months and just decided to publish enjoy. :)

TW S/H NEGATIVE THOUGHTS AND I DONT KNOW WHAT ELSE REALLY AND IM SORRY IT I MISSED ANYTHING STAY SAFE. :)

Tubbo POV
     "I love you Boo see you in a month." I say pulling away from our hug. "Micheal say bye to daddy." "Bye daddy I wuv you." Micheal says. "Bye Michael I will see you before you know it." He leans over, picks me up and gives me the biggest bear hug ever. . "Hey I will be back before you know it Bee stay safe, please call me everyday, and if you need any help call me or one of our friends, can you promise me that Bee?" "I promise Boo."  He leans in and gives me a sweet, short kiss as a reward for agreeing. He sets me down and goes in for another hug. "Flight 404 is boarding." The speakers bellow. "Oh shoot see you soon" Ranboo says, sprinting to the flight area.  "Bye." I say waving at my beloved. "C'mon Michael." I say reaching for his hand. 

"Okay Papa." He says taking my hand. We walk to the car and I buckle Michael into his car seat. I climb onto the right side of the car and hop in the driver's seat. I buckle my seatbelt and put the car in reverse putting on a song. I miss my Ranboo already.  In twenty minutes I pull up to my house and unbuckle Michael. I take him inside and put him in his small Minecraft bed to sleep.  Tucking him I kiss his head, "Goodnight Michael." I dim the lights in his room and hear Michael call out "Goodnight Papa." My heart fills with love as I leave the room keeping the door cracked for my wonderful child.

     I climb into bed scrolling through social media eventually getting up and putting on pajamas.  It was one of Ranboo's huge hoodies and some fuzzy pants.  I climb into bed feeling lonely with Ranboo not being there.  I wish I could call him but it has definitely not been 9 hours, so I just try my best to get some shut eye without my lover there, a difficult task but after many, many minutes I finally drift into a slumber.

I a scream coming from Michaels room and my Dad instincts kick in and I rush over.  "What happened Michael?" I ask worriedly, pulling him in for a hug. "I-I had a bad dweam Papa."  Michael says scaredly.  "Do you want to talk about it?" I ask sympathetically.  "There was a-a b-bad guy that came in and hurt me.  "Oh it's okay Michael, no one is here to hurt you, and your Papa would never let anyone." I say my heart breaking with sympathy for the 3 year old.  "Okay." He says still seeming to be scared.  "Would sleeping in my room help you be less scared?"  I question.  "Yes papa." I grab his enderman and bee plushies along with his blanket and carry all of that plus my child to my room.  "When will daddy be here?" Michael questions.  "In four weeks and then he gets all the cuddles agreed?" "Yeah agreed." I drift off to sleep Michael I'm my arms, having no more interruptions for the night. 

      I am awoken by nature and find my wonderful child in my arms, the memories from last night flooding back.  I place him down with the utmost care making sure it won't wake him.  I sit there for a few minutes and then decide to check my phone.  I do that and I see the message notification on my Home Screen.  I open it up to find:
See
One message from:
MY Boo❤️💚🤍🖤
Hey Tubs Just landed I know you're asleep just call me when you're awake <3 :)

I FaceTime Ranboo hoping that he will pick up.  "Hey Tubbo." "Hey Ranboo."  "How have you been Tubs?" " Pretty good although Michael and I have been missing you and Michael had a nightmare last night." "Oh our poor little boy." My husband says sympathetically. 

"How are you Boo?" I ask internally, congratulating myself on the rhyme.  "I'm good but my parents are being a bit annoying."  "How so?" I question, intrigued. " Oh they are just commenting on how much I've grown, questioning my love life, things like that." Ranboo says. "They are also asking why I didn't bring you here." Ranboo adds. "Well I don't exactly want a visa although it hurts being away from you my beloved.  My husband blushes a very tiny blush that someone that wasn't married to him wouldn't know it but me as his husband did. "Awe is my hubby blushing."  "Maybe." Ranboo says doing the thing with your fingers. "Stop it." I say acknowledging that it is now my turn to blush. "Oh how the turns have tabled."  He responds, smirking. "Shut it." I say jokingly.