Dinner

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I saw a Dnf post-it at Starbucks so I had to take a pic, click the photo to see if you can't. Also I have no idea where this story is going so if you have any ideas for me pls comment, thank you 😊
Enjoy!

       -Lily
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Tubbo Pov.

'Hmm, what goes well with steak?' I thought to myself, looking through the grocey isle's. 'Green Beans are an option, but he has a kid so maybe something sweeter.' Just then I spotted an oversized bag of Candy Corn. Perfect!

I got back to the house and unloaded the bags of food out of the car. I set them on the counter and put the food away, leaving out the steak and ingredients I would use to marinate it in.

After preparing the steak, I set it in the fridge to sit for an hour. During this time I tidied up my house to look at least some what decent. Next I set the table, starting with the dish of Candy Corn as the centerpiece. Finally it was time to pan sear the steak.

I didn't know how they liked their steak, so I cooked it to medium-well to stay on the safe side. Just as I was plating the steak, I heard the door bell ring.

I greeted Ranboo and Michael, inviting them inside. We sat down and started talking.

Ranboo's Pov.

"Welcome and hello!" "Hello to you too Tubbo, how are you?" Tubbo beckoned Michael and I inside, quickly stating that tonight was only going to get colder. We sat down at the table, and I looked around the surrounding area.
Tubbo and I were making small talk over dinner as Micheal played with the small cuts of steak on his plate. I felt a tug at my sleeve. I looked down to see my son looking back at me, his face clearly showing that he had a question. "Daddy? Can I have some of the candy?" I looked around for a minute but stopped when I saw a bowl of Candy Corn. I glanced over at Tubbo, giving him a questioning look. He responded with a shrug signaling that it was up to me. I turned my head towards Michaels plate to see how much he had eaten. He had barely touched his food but had it cut up into bit sizes. I glanced back down to Michael as he looked up at me with his big ruby red eyes. "Try to eat half of your steak, then you can have a handful, if you want more afterwards then you'll need to finish your whole steak, ok?" I stated. Michael nodded and moved back to his seat before sitting.

Soon it was 9pm. The Candy Corn was all gone and we were sitting on the couch just chatting. I quickly learned that Tubbo was dyslexic, once had a firework blow up in his face, literally, and was adopted by his family. "So what do you do for a living Ranboo?" Tubbo asked. "I work in the agriculture industry, what about you?" "I used to be a former president but since then I design bombs, or to be exact nukes." He said plainly. "Wait you were a former president, but you look so young?!" "I'm actually 19, I became president when I was 18, it isn't really a huge deal because in the Animal region you get a new president every year." He informed. "Interesting..." I glanced over to Michael to see him sleeping. "Well we best be going, got to get this little one to bed." I spoke smiling at Tubbo. He nodded.

We walked over to the door and exchanged goodbyes. When I got back to my house, I set Michael down in his  nether themed bed and tucked him in. I kissed Michael on his forehead before leaving the room and heading to bed myself.

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