Techno had left and Michael was telling Ranboo and Tubbo about his day, Tubbo invited Ranboo to stay over since it had gotten pretty late.
"And then he taught me how to plant potatoes!" Michael told him very exited that he was there, Ranboo was sitting on the floor—very scrunched up—In front of the couch listening very attentively to Michael's stories.
"Really?" Asked Tubbo who was making dinner for the three of them "oh Ranboo, Do you want something to drink?"
"Uhm, no I'm fine!" He replied listening to Michael, "What're you making Tubbo?"
"I'm making some spaghetti, it's Michael's favorite," He replied stirring the sauce, "do you want meatballs Micheal?"
"Yeah! Can you make them really big?" Micheal replied standing up and walking over to the kitchen, "i like meatballs."
"I'll make them a little bit bigger than usual," tubbo replied, "i know you like meatballs."
"hey, uh Tubbo?" Ranboo asked "I'm gonna go outside I'll be back"
"Okay! Be safe!" Tubbo replied preoccupied by Michael.
Ranboo walked outside and to a small clearing with a small creek running through the middle he decides to sit near a large birch tree to relax, he sits down and stares at the stars appearing in the darkening sky he closes his eyes and lets himself fall asleep. He woke from Tubbo yelling his name, he stood up and walked back towards the cabin.
"Come on dinner's ready," Tubbo said when he saw Ranboo walking to him, "you were gone for really long time, I was starting to get worried."
"Sorry I fell asleep," Ranboo said yawning "lets go back inside."
"Yeah," He opens the door and they walk to the table "here's your plate Ranboo."
"Thanks, Oh! I never gave you the package! Let me go get it!" He runs to get his bag from the living room and returns with a large package, "here, you can open it later."
"I honestly forgot about that-" Tubbo laughed.
