Him []Part 1/?[]

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TW: s3x joke(s)
Requested By: *No One*
A/N: Just thought up of this during math lol
Starting POV: 3rd/Author's

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Tommy was just a normal kid, he had two older brothers, and a couple of friends. He was a competitive kid, obviously that got him in trouble from time to time. Especially since he's recently earned a classmate who was better than him at everything. Ranboo. Tommy thought the name was stupid, why couldn't he have a normal name?

Yet, it was another morning as he was closing that red locker he always opened and closed. Tommy sighed heavily, seeing as he didn't get much sleep last night trying to catch up on some school work.

Tommy felt a light tap on his shoulder, instinctively he turned around seeing Tubbo there smiling. Tubbo did a small wave, "Hi Toms" Tommy slightly smiled, "Heyo, Tubzo, what's up?" Tubbo glanced away, "So.. I came to tell you that Mr. Davidson is giving you a tutor.."

Tommy groaned, his smile fading away, "Ugghhh, of course! It's probably gonna be some nerd, or even worse; one of my brothers!" Tubbo rolled his eyes, "It's fine, at least it won't be this 'Ranboo' kid you've been crushing on—" Tommy slapped Tubbo's shoulder, "What the fuck!? No way! Why would I ever even think about dating that guy!"

Tubbo shrugged, but smiled slyly, "Your words at our last sleepover, not mine" He quickly dashed off to his first class before Tommy could say anything. Tommy groaned, going towards Mr. Davidson's, his math teacher's, classroom.

Tommy opened the door, seeing only a few kids in the class, each in a new spot from where they usually sat. Mr. Davidson smiled, "Ah, welcome Tommy Minecraft, I've decided to give assigned seats, so please take a seat in the far left corner."

Tommy sighed as he made his way over there, plopping down in his new seat before swinging his bag under the desk. He leaned back on the chair, taking a look to his left in which made his eyes widen.

Ranboo? Fucking Ranboo, the weird kid that keeps a mask and pair of glasses on at all times, sits next to me?? Just my luck, huh?

Tommy heard Mr. Davidson start his lesson, something about 2 + 2 or some shit. Tommy was too busy freaking out. He felt hot in the face and ears and he felt his heart racing. He thought he was having a stroke or heart attack. [A different type if 'heart attack'– ykyk—]

Tommy put his arms on the desk, putting his head face down ontop of his arms, resting. Most likely trying to sleep off the rest of this period, in which he did soon fall asleep.

Timeskip – End of the Day

Tommy smiled, realizing it was finally time for him to go back home and res— "Tommy!"

Damn it.

Tommy groaned, turning to see Tubbo again, "Tommy, Tommy! You need to go meet your tutor, in Mr. Davidson's class." Great, Tommy thought, an extra hour of 'scHooL'.

Tommy walked into the classroom, seeing Mr. Davidson in his chair. The older male looked up, seeing Tommy, "Ah great, you've made it here." Tommy sat down in one of the desks in the front row, "Yeah, now who's my 'TuTOr',"

Just as Mr. Davidson was about to answer, the door opened. Tommy looked up at the person, groaning immediately after seeing the familiar mask and glasses. Mr. Davidson handed Ranboo some papers as he spoke, "Tommy, by that groan I think you already know who Ranboo is,? But he's going to be your tutor for the next week, and we'll see how things go." Mr. Davidson started to walk out of the classroom, "You'll start with him today"

Tommy sighed, rolling his eyes as Mr. Davidson walked out. Tommy stood up again. Tommy looked up at Ranboo, trying to see something other than a weird person looking straight at his soul.

Ranboo shuffled through the papers Mr. Davidson had gave him, "You.. You really suck at math—" Ranboo laughed a bit, causing Tommy to blush slightly, "I-I'm not b-bad at it,! Agh, whatever.. Where are we going to do this?"

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Do y'all want a part two?
I have no clue how tutoring and stuff works.. oof lmao

Go hydrate and eat <3

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