Royal Beeduo | Part Book, Part Oneshot, and Full Abomination

Royal Beeduo // 13

*gasp*

no its not back i just feel bad because people are putting this in their lists so I felt like i needed to give yall content

but keep in mind that I have shit writing

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The family had settled into the new house. It was pretty small, but whatever. Ponk got a new job somewhere, he wouldn't tell them where, and Niki got a job at a nearby bakery. Ranboo homeschooled himself, as he usually did. Eret had seemed a lot more distant, though. He'd work all day with almost zero breaks. Ranboo and everyone was worried of course, but everything had put them at a loss for money. They still had enough, but how long would it last?

After four days, Niki and Ponk shoved Ranboo into the outdoors. The cobblestone street was slightly busy, but the two guardians glared at him, so the boy reluctantly went up the street. He had a little money, and he was hungry, so he headed towards a bar. Probably not the best choice, he thought, but it was close and looked pretty nice. So Ranboo went in.

It was busy with people and drinks and food, with smells drifting through the air. Ranboo slouched a little, trying to hide his tallness, and retreated to a little table in the back. He exhaled, only just realizing he'd been holding his breath. A waiter took his order (just a croissant, he wasn't that hungry) and Ranboo closed his eyes. Then he heard singing. It was very familiar, and he opened his eyes.

A young man was up on the small stage, smiling and singing while playing a guitar. He wore a yellow sweater and had a red beanie on his head. Ranboo blinked, he knew this voice! But his memory... He shook his head, trying to find where he knew the tune from. 

"Hello, mind if I sit here?"

Ranboo looked up. A boy around his age, but smaller, smiled at him. He had brown hair and.. looked familiar.. but nothing came up. "Uh.. sure." Ranboo shrugged, and the boy sat across from him. Then he noticed a bee on the boys shoulder. 'What the..?'

The waiter came back, and they looked surprised. "If I could get a bottlecap of syrup that'd be great" the boy requested. That was an unusual order. Ranboo stayed silent, but his memory was failing him. Boy. Syrup. Bee. Who was he again? So many noises. Too loud. He wanted to go. Leave. Go back home. Where was he?

When Ranboo opened his eyes again, the boy was leaning on his arm, with his chin resting on his hand. The syrup was there. And the bee was drinking it.

Wait.

Syrup.

Bee.

Boy.

Bee boy?

Syrup bee?

"Tubbo?" Ranboo whispered.

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yeay shit writing 👏👏👏👏

will I do more? maybe.

My motivation came back today