Summary: Tubbo doesn't want to eat breakfast, because he's "to busy" and Ranboo gets annoyed.
It was 7:00am, Tubbo was sitting on the floor with Micheal, playing with his favourite toy. Ranboo smiled as he walked out the door of the bedroom. He walked down the long hallway to the kitchen, grabbed a pan out of the cupboard and placed it on the top of the oven (I forgot what it's called ;-;). He turned on the oven, and waited a couple seconds for it to heat up. He grabbed a carton of eggs out of the fridge and placed the already open carton on the cold bench. he grabbed a couple eggs out and cracked them into a bowl.
He reached for the drawer beside him, and grabbed out a fork. He started whisking the eggs really fast, until he heard a door slowly creek open. "Morning Ranboo..." said a tired Tubbo, still rubbing his eyes even though he'd been up for an hour already.
"Morning Bee" Tubbo walked towards Ranboo still half asleep, he gave Ranboo a hug from behind, and started clinging to him.
"Tubbo, can you go get Micheal for me? Breakfast is ready." Ranboo said smiling at his tired husband behind him.
"Mmm my beloved."
Ranboo giggled, "yes, I'm your beloved. Now go get Micheal" Tubbo let go of Ranboo and started walking to his sons bedroom.
Tubbo yawned as he walked in,
"Micheal, breakfast is ready."
Little Micheal snorted and smiled at his father. Tubbo picked Micheal up, and took him to the kitchen.Tubbo sat his son on a chair in-front of the long table. Ranboo placed 3 plates of eggs in front of each of them.
"Eat up!" Ranboo said with a huge smile on his face
"Oh um, I just realised I have to go do something" said Tubbo, smiling weakly.
"But, breakfast-"
"It's fine, I'm not hungry anyway."
Tubbo sat up from the table and started walking towards him and Ranboo's bedroom. He lay down on the bed and stared at the roof.
"Tubbo?" Ranboo said as he walked through the door of their bedroom
"Hi."
"You said you had to do something?"
"I-"
Ranboo slowly walked towards Tubbo, looking really worried.
"What's wrong, you can tell me Tubbo."
"I really don't know, I just don't feel hungry."
"I know what you mean, I felt the same way for years."
Ranboo smiled at Tubbo and booped his nose (I don't know what else to say other than boop ;-;)
"Your beautiful Tubbo, scars and all"
Tubbo smiled at Ranboo, maniacally.
"Don't look at me like that"
"Well, you gave me a compliment so I get to give you one!"
"Oh god, please spare me-"
"You know your eyes glow in the dark?"
"Of course I know that"
"It's cool"
"Thanks I guess"
Tubbo looked at Ranboo and yawned.
"Why are you so tired Tubbo, you only woke up an hour ago" Ranboo giggled.
Tubbo didn't want to admit it, but he had gone to bed at 3am the night before.
"Went to bed late." He was too tired to say anything more detailed than that.
Tubbo lay his head on Ranboos and immediately passed out.Micheal walked in the room, oblivious.
"Hey Micheal"
*lil snorty snort* (what happened to papa?)
"It's nothing Micheal, he's ok, go and play with your toys, I'll be right there."Ok this was slightly longer
570 words
I'm not trying to ship nor sexualise Tubbo and Ranboo, they are platonically married your honer!
I'll maybe do some Ranboo angst, only problem is I'm a c!Tubbo apologist ;-;
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