You'll See! || SBI

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He rolled a two. Who the fuck rolls a two? Tommy groaned as he moved the dog piece forward two paces and landed on Tubbo's property. The brunette smirked at his best friend, putting his hand out for the fake money. He let out another dramatic groan as he shoved the paper into the boy's hands before slouching again.

Tubbo leaned back onto Ranboo's side and counted the money. "Thanks, Bossman. Gonna go far with this" he mocked.

"Shut the fuck up"

"You're gonna go bankrupt soon, Toms" Eret laughed from their spot beside Foolish who chose to ignore the game and scribble in his journal. As the big man he is, the youngest of the group stuck his tongue out and blew a raspberry. The others just laughed.

Ranboo scooped up the dice, moving his arm from around the younger brunette momentarily before tossing it onto the board. A solid fucking twelve. What the actual fuck is this bullshittery? He reached over for the thimble and moved across to free parking, he smiled, scooping up the money that had been gathering the past two trips around the board. The man was a menace when it came to any sort of board game, you'd think he had no friends as a kid...

Wait...

"Not fair dude!" Jack moaned, making a hand gesture at the tall teenager. Boo just shrugged, allowing Tubbo to adjust his position to lay in their lap before draping their arm over the boy's torso.

Board games had been what helped passed the time.

They had done three separate shows in three separate places and were all currently crashing in the fourth hotel of their tour. Phil had decided to take Kristin out on a date night, Wilbur was having a night-in with Sally and Techno showed no interest in games and instead prompted them to go to bed earlier. Niki was asleep in the room next to where they played but did they stay quiet? No, she's a very deep sleeper. They would have the next day free from business and such so Tommy's idiotic best friends decided they wanted to kidnap him and take him out so he could do what real teenagers should be doing.

He was excited.

Except that was later, this was now. And now he wanted to lunge at Ranboo and wipe that smirk right off his handsome face. The only thing stopping him was the fact that Tubbo would attack him right back as if he were some rabid animal and Tommy did not want rabies, thank you very much. Eret quickly rolled and gained a seven, landing on Jack's property; she didn't put up too much of a protest but definitely wasn't happy about it.

Soon enough, it was Tubbo's turn and he rolled a four. Jack moved the cat piece for him as it was on the opposite side of the board to where he laid, landing him on a chance card. He reached for the closest deck and pulled one out, smirking as he read it. "Have all players give you fifty dollars"

"Fuck this!" Tommy screamed, handing over the last of his fake money and standing up. Tubbo laughed loudly, Ranboo only smiling up at the boy. Of course, Jack being the dick he was, mocked the blonde and Eret just gave a chuckle. Foolish looked up from his notebook, narrowed his eyes before deciding it wasn't worth trying to figure out and zeroing back on his scribbles.

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After a very long needed sleep in, all three teenagers were up and at'em. They walked down the streets of the shopping district– Ranboo already with a bag after finding a shirt he couldn't pass up on. Every cafe looked and sounded amazing, all the shopkeepers were lovely and even if they all stood out like a sore thumb, they weren't thrown judgemental looks. It was nice. Tubbo grabbed both his friends hands and pulled them into the records store.

They fanned out, Tubbo running over to the back while Ranboo and Tommy browsed the middle shelves. Music played through the speakers and no one spoke, it was nice. The taller teenager moved to stand where Tommy could see him and pushed a record in front of him.