Shoot your shot

Renegade

Ranboo POV:

I knew Tubbo couldn't run as fast as I could, well maybe he could but he certainly couldn't now, he looked like a deflated gnome

So I picked the small boy up into my arms, almost cradling him.

I ran in the opposite way of bad and sapnap and away from dream and George. I didn't know where I was going so I just let my legs carry me.

I knew I had been running for around 10 minutes when my legs started to collapse,  score I completely fell over I used my shoulder to force a door open in an abandoned building I was next to.

I laid Tubbo onto the floor softly, however keeping his head up so it could rest on my lap when I sat down.

This building wasn't the safest, but it was a building nonetheless. There was a relatively large window overlooking some of the London city, and the door we came from was barely hanging on to its hinges.

I let out a long sigh, beginning to catch my breath.

I used Tubbo to calm myself by stroking his hair, smiling at him.

Tubbo reached his hand up to cup my face "thank you boo"

"Boo?" I returned

"Yeah.. I thought we were on a nickname basis" he sighed buzzing into my lap

"Alright tubs" I said

Tubbo's smile brightened my mood, and he slowly sat up leaning on his elbows.

"That was intense" Tubbo spoke gradually getting closer to me

"I know, I can't believe wilbur..."

"Wait what happened to wilbur?" Tubbo asked tilting his head

"Oh... oh you weren't there to see that- uhh wilbur- wilbur got assassinated... I don't know who did it but it was someone on dreams side" I answered.

I could see Tubbo's heart break from within his eyes

"Were you close?" I asked

"He was like a brother to me... he would always sing to me when I was sad, and he was so kind he- he didn't deserve to die" Tubbo sobbed

He leaned his head down and cried on my shoulder, I patted his back and slowly rubbed my finger into it, drawing faint circles with it.

"Shh. Shh, you've gotta be strong for him now" I reassured, "he would want to you fight on to- to prevail" I continued trying my best to sound confident

"Can you do that for me...for wilbur?" I asked

Tubbo didn't say anything, he just nodded into my shoulder.

He finally lifted his head up and I could see his face up close again.

His eyes red and puffy from crying, but they still seemed so beautiful, so vibrant, so... romantic.
My eyes glanced and his other features, eventually resting in his lips which still looked as soft as the days prior

Tubbo must of noticed because he moved closer to me, his eyes darting at my lips aswell.

Then finally

*BANG*