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memories - beeduo

~a/n (from newt): yes another beeduo one- i legit cant think of anything else to write~

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Ranboo paced around the room as Tubbo watched from the bed.

"Everything alright, bossman?"

"Yeah no, everything is FINE-" Ranboo sounded frustrated.

Tubbo leaned back and tensed slightly. "Did I do something...?"

Ranboo stopped and frowned then turned to look at Tubbo. "No! No... not you.."

Tubbo looked at the floor. "If you say so, Ranboo."

"Sorry, I'm just a bit tense today...." Ranboo sighed.

"It's alright, you just scared me a little-" Tubbo relaxed slightly.

Ranboo turned away and sat in the corner. Tubbo got up from the bed and walked over to Ranboo, patting the tall man's back. "If you want to talk then I'm ready to listen." 

"Just some problems with my memories."

"Oh... I'm sorry.."

"It's not your fault....." (*clearly not saying something about the situation* found this in our notes, no idea to this day what it means-)

Tubbo rubbed the backs of his wrists anxiously.  "I want to try and help, bossman..."

"I don't think there's any helping." He looked like he might cry.

Tubbo cupped Ranboo's face in his hands, looking very concerned. "What happened-"

"I lost so many memories-  I-I can't remember barely anything-"

Tubbo's eyes filled with fear. "Oh no... Ranboo... my beloved..."

"I can barely remember my own name, I-"

Tubbo took a deep breath and blinked away tears. "Your name is Ranboo, and I'm Tubbo. We're married and have a son named Michael..." His breathing shook a little. "Do you remember that?"

Ranboo looked confused and slightly shocked. "Michael....? I remember you but.. s-son?"

"Y-yeah, Michael. He's our son- we adopted him... it can'tve been that long ago-"

Ranboo nodded slowly. "C-can I meet him....?"

"Mhm, follow me."

*insert good transition to upstairs*

"Michael, c'mere kiddo-" Tubbo crouched down.

Ranboo looked around, slightly confused.

Michael came running from the other side of the room to Tubbo, snorting happily.

Ranboo froze. "S-son..."

"Yeah..." Tubbo sounded anxious.

Michael went over to Ranboo and made another enthusiastic snort.

Ranboo knelt down and reached out to pick up Michael. The little piglin happily accepted being picked up and snorted cheerfully.

Ranboo stood back up, looking at Michael with an expression of both happiness and anxiety.

"A-are you alright..?" Tubbo asked, slightly nervous.

"I- I don't know...." Ranboo's expression shifted to primarily anxiety.

Michael looked up at Ranboo and let out a confused snort noise.

Ranboo smiled, his expression brightening slightly. Michael let out another enthusiastic snort, and Ranboo looked far happier.

Tubbo let out a breath he didn't know he was holding and smiled slightly. "He's cute, isn't he?"

Ranboo looked to Tubbo and beamed. "Yes."

Then, someone knocked on the door.

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~ooh 403 words of the story, my best yet lol~

(hi its future editor newt, uhm, there're more parts if you want them, pls lemme know so i can start posting them, thank you baii-)