Chapter 5

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Ranboos pov:

TW: Swearing

The movies was quite enjoyable! I am glad I picked it. "what did you think of the movie?" I say turning my head to face tommy, "Half decent for the person who picked it." and he laughed I joined him soon and our laughter died down. "Wanna stay up all night?" Tommys eyes filled with happiness and excitement at the idea I could already tell he was about to yell his answer, I cover my ears. "YES LET'S DO IT RANBOOB!" Tommy exclaimed I shake my head and uncover my ears. "so what do you wanna do?" I asked Tommy with question lacing my voice. "well, can we film a Tiktok?" I roll my eyes and chuckle. "what do you even wanna doin the Tiktok?" Tommy laughed in a way that told me it was a stupid idea. "well I am a wife haver, correct, yes it is. so, what if you filmed and walked in shouting, TOMMY, WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MANY WOMEN IN YOUR DMS?! and then I'll be like.... THOSE ARE MY WIFES RANBOOB!"

I has to admit this was stupidly funny so I just agreed and he passed me his phone, pre-open. I shouted down the hall that I was about to start filming, I run into Tommys room and then shout "WHY ARE THERE SO MANY WOMAN IN YOUR DMS TOMMY?!" Tommy glares and shouts, "THEY ARE MY WIVES! I HAVE SO MANY WIFES!" I stop the recording and then posted it, I gave Tommy his phone and we both started cracking up laughing at it, remembering what happened a few seconds ago. Tommy feel over laughing and crying and I was to. to me it was funny because tommy is bisexual not straight, and his name is WIFE haver. Tommy started looking through the comments of his new video and saw so many that were funny so he would let out a laugh here and there, I watched them go past out of sight while I watched him scroll through them from the side.

"Wanna get Twitter to give us a bunch of dares to put in a bowl since we aren't going to sleep tonight?" I ask and Tommy didn't give any sign of saying yes accept going on to Twitter. "Typed like this?" He asks and I nod, I watch him get up and leave the room. I face palm my self for as soon as he left my face went red because I couldn't hold my blushing down for much longer because we are sitting next to each other IRL! Tommy came back a few minutes later with a giant bowl in one hand and a bunch of pens in the other, in the bowl is paper and some scissors. He puts them down on the ground and starts to cut up pieces of paper. "Hey dickhead, can you go through Twitter and start writing down the dares?" I nod silently and open up Twitter sitting opposite Tommy with the cut up paper and Pens. By the time I finished writing all of them down it was like 10pm and tommy was lying down next to me with his phone above his face.

"TOMMY!" I shout and he drops his phone onto his face, "WHAT THE FUCK RANBOOB!?" He questions me loudly, I point at the bowl and his mouth made an O face and he reached out to grab it. He grabbed it and placed it in front of both of us. I moved to the opposite side of the bowl to Tommy and he picked a dare, and groaned in annoyance. I laughed as he showed me his piece of paper, it wasn't even that bad considering some were like : go eat shit. I did leave some out because it was just gross or to inappropriate, like the example I just gave. I laughed as he went out onto his balcony and shouted, "I AM A STREAMER, WOMEN LOVE ME!" He walked back in looking embarrassed but also proud at the same time. "You took so long to yell out it has been 10 minutes" Tommy rolls his eye playfully "easy for you bitch boy, that one was obviously made for me." I picked a piece of paper and hugged Tommy, "was that your dare?" He asks me with a smile, I just nod.

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