I stared at them, and they opened their arms. As if inviting me.
I carefully moved from the stall, and stood up.
They were shocked at first, probably by my height. Quickly they went back to a comforting kinda face.
I basically threw myself in their arms. I was so desperate for comfort that I was shaking on their arms.
They looked down at me, as I had crouched to put my head on their chest.
-I'm Toby- They said. -Friends call me Tubbo tho-
I realized I was expected to give an answer back.
-..I'm- I stayed silent.
Did I really want to put this kind person in danger? Have them be hunted by The Boys because they knew me?.
-I can't tell you my name... but call me Ranboo.. That's what I always wanted to be called-
They smiled softly, but then said:
-I now this may sound awkward.. but I don't really enjoy prolonged physical touch.. I know you need it but-
I immediately runned away from their arms. I felt aweful now.
I looked at my shoes, and then theirs. I started apologizing.
-Oh no, I'm so sorry, I should have asked if it was ok, that was so dumb of me I am so sorry, I really am, I wont do it again I'm sorry, you can hit me if you want, I shouldn't have stayed there that long I-
I was cut off.
-Ranboo.. Ranboo, breath. It's ok. It seemed like you needed it.-
I looked at their eyes a few seconds then.
It was weirdly interesting.
Just stare into their eyes.I then noticed that they were staring at my eyes too, making eye contact. Seeing the freak I was.
I moved some of my hair in from of my red eye, and tried to hide my scars, but them, as if in a trance, used his hand to move it out of the way again.
Their hands were soft, and warm.
I melted at the touch.
They had to look up, because I was standing up and they were short, but they still managed to stare at my face.
It was a comfortable silent, but the bell had to ruin it.
It was time for our classes. I felt suddenly sad again.
I didn't know if i would see them again ever.
The worse was when they took their hand aways from my hair.
I suddenly felt cold.-Tu.. I mean, Toby.. will I ever see you.. again?-
-Tubbo.-
-W-what?-
-Call me Tubbo.-
And we smiled.
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