𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒; 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙬✓

New years troubles

!FICTION!

Tw: none

Pretend everyone is in the U.S for this F

{NO ONES POV:}

It was New Year's Eve. Everyone was out partying, drinking, and hanging out with family and friends. Meanwhile in the Cricket Crew household tables were set with different variates of foods, drinks were poured out into cups, the couch was set up with multiple colored blankets and pillows, and the faint voice of Kelly Clarkson (is she one of the hosts this year? I can't watch it rn) was heard coming from the TV.

A tall brunette boy then quickly walked towards the coffee table and placed down a board filled with different cheeses, salami, and crackers. (you guys know what I'm talking about? if you do, that shit is bussin fr fr.) said boy then quickly shuffled back towards the kitchen once again coming out with two cans of coke, four waters, and a monster. Five more people then emerged from the hallway, all looking very excited.

A blond boy, who looked around the same size as the shaggy brunette, ran up to him and took the coke straight from his hands. "Thanks bossman, I owe you one" said the blond, also known as Tommy. Tommy then threw himself on top of the couch, taking up half of the space. Each person then took their respective drinks from the brunette, known as Ranboo, and sat down.

The teenagers were enjoying their night, laughing and eating, telling shitty jokes and terrible horror stories in the dark. It was all fun and games until Tubbo decided to take a photo of Ranboo failing at the hit game 'Just Dance'. His thumbs moved faster than his brain did, and posted the video. Every member of the household  felt a vibration on their phone, and decided to check it. Ranboo also paused his game, and opened his water bottle while opening his phone.

Ranboo's heart sunk

It looked like a normal video, up until he had to do a twirl in the dance, and realized he had no mask on. Everyone else seemed to notice as well, because their eyes shifted from Ranboo to Tubbo, Ranboo to Tubbo, Ranboo to Tubbo over and over again. "why are you guys looking at me so funny?" Tubbo said, confusion lacing his voice. " I recommend you delete that video of Ranboo you posted Tubbo" spoke a concered Freddie. Tubbo then decided to look back over the video, trying to point out what was wrong with it. He was confused. All it is was just a video of Ranboo dancing to Mr Blue Sk-

oh

oh..

OH

OH

Ranboo looked towards the group, tears forming in his eyes. He then sat down in his spot and covered his head with his hands. "I think I'm done for tonight guys..." Ranboo spoke, his eyes foggy. Tubbo looked over to the slightly crying boy, then his phone. He pressed a few buttons on his phone, then walked over to Ranboo. "I'm so sorry Ranboo, I didn't even notice the video had your face in it. I deleted it and tweeted saying if anyone had a screenshot to delete it" Tubbo said, tears falling down his eyes as well.

"It's okay Tubbo. It was a mistake. I just know it's going to be on all of those Stan pages later." Ranboo said lightly hugging. Everyone else then quickly joined along in the hug.

'I'm glad I'm friends with them'

Crol Speaks:

Hey everyone! Thank you all for so many reads! I'm also very sorry I haven't been posting much, I've been in a bad mental space rn, and I'm also sick. I'm also really sorry if this is short I'm having a really bad writers block rn so haha. ANYWAY, I hope you all have a safe and healthy 2022! <3