"It's bedtime kid," Tubbo said to Michael—who was playing with his trains by the couch—He walked over to him and picked him up, "I'll be back Ranboo."
"Alright," Ranboo replied, "Good night kid"
"Good night papa" Michael said half asleep.
Ranboo choked on the water he was drinking and started coughing as Tubbo walked into Michael's room.
Tubbo said good night quietly as he was closing the door to Michael's room he walked back into the living room his face turning very red.
"I'm sorry, he seems to really like you, and he apparently sees you as a dad?" Tubbo explained nervously, he leaned against the arm of the sofa
"It's fine, really, he's a kid" Ranboo shrugged, "Let him call me that I don't care."
Tubbo's face—still very red—turned to a small smile, "Thank you, he really does like you," He said his face slowly fading from red, "He usually doesn't like most people, so you must be special," he chuckled softly.
"He really does seem to, I mean he told me a lot," Ranboo chuckled.
"He tells everyone a lot, but he wanted you to stay longer," Tubbo sat down next to Ranboo.
"I could stay longer if you want me to, but i'll have to go back to the overworld sometimes to get deliveries," Ranboo suggests.
"Well you could if you really wanted to," Tubbo shrugged nervously, "i have a spare room for guests."
"Really?" Ranboo asked, "I-I would really like to."
"Then stay!" Tubbo replied exited, "i would like for Michael to have another parental figure!"
"Yeah, okay! I'll stay!" Ranboo decided "where's the spare room?"
"Let me show you!" He stands up and so does Ranboo and they walk to the hallway, "this is the bathroom," they walk to the left, "this is my room" they walk back to the right and stop, Tubbo opens the door, "and this is the spare room!"
"Alright! I'm gonna go to sleep, I'm really tired," he chuckled, "Night!"
"night ranboo," Tubbo said as he walked to his room, "See you in the morning."
Ranboo went inside his new room and sat on the surprisingly large bed, he thought about his day and about Tubbo, he laid down and tried to sleep but he could only think, after about an hour of thinking, he must've fallen asleep because the next things he knew Michael was waking him up for breakfast.
