I fucking hate ur Father, but I love you...

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Warning⚠️ H*m*ph*bic Father,sl*rs, ab*se. .,.
Ranboo, Tubbo and a little but of Tommy's POV:

"Where does ur Father work?"
"W-why do you want to know..?"
"I'm gonna fucking kill him."
"K-kill? No! As much as I hate my Father I'm not letting you kill him!"
"Where does your god damn Father work Toby!?"
"B-boo please you're scaring me!"
"WHERE DOES UR FATHER WORK?"
"I-"
"FUCKING ANSWER ME TOBY!"
"RANBOO! P-please! Stop yelling! Ur scaring me!"
Ranboo had a look in his eyes that could kill, he looked completely insane.
"RANBOO!!"
"Toby.. I-"
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? WHY WERE YOU ACTING LIKE A PSYCHO!"
"I- I'm sorry I don't know what came over me..."
"YOU LOOKED LIKE YOU WERE GOING TO KILL ME!"
"Tubbo I'm sorry-"

Tubbo didn't didn't respond, instead he just cried into Ranboos chest.

"I- I thought you were scared of me..?"
"I'm so fucking scared of everything right now Ranboo! I know you are too!"
"I- I'm more angry then anything."
"I- I can tell..."
Cried Tubbo while choking up on his own tears
"I want to plunge a knife into ur Fathers chest so badly... please! Just let me kill him Tubbo!"
"N-no! You'll go to j-jail! A-and what about a-all you're fans? N-no ones is g-going to watch you anymore if they f-find out! Also ur f-face and name will be e-everywhere, you'll be ruined.."
"I know... I- I just can't stand the thought of someone hurting you.."
"We need to get away from here.."
"yeah..."
"Start packing your stuff, we're leaving tomorrow evening."
"Thank god..."
"I'm going to talk to my mother about my Father in the morning, could you maybe come with me..?"
"Sure, as along as you're comfortable with it.."
"Of course, I'm rarely uncomfortable around you boo.."

(a/n: I accidentally typed 'unconscious'
Instead of 'uncomfortable' at first and I'm dying- "Of course, I'm rarely unconscious around you boo.." LMAO WHY DO I FIND THAT SO FUNNY-)

"I- What about like 3 minutes ago..?"
"Okay... any normal person would be uncomfortable if a 6'7 man was yelling at them saying that he want to kill their father-"
"I- again I'm so sorry about that... I still want to do it but I'm sorry for scaring you like that.."
"It's okay boo, just try not to do it again-"
"I'll try..."

After a few minutes of comfortable silence the two ended up laying on Tubbos bed.

"Umm guys? I'm still here Y'know..."
Said Tommy while peeking his head around the door frame
"Hm..."
"Tubs?"
"I think he's trying to sleep..."
"Oh okay- I'll let you guys be then..."
"K, thanks Tom.."
"No problem, do you want the door shut..?"
"Yes please..."
"Mk!"

Tubbo shut the door and turned off the lights even though Ranboo didn't ask him to do the last task.

"Bee? Don't we need to pack?"
"Yeah..."
"I can pack your stuff if you want.."
"Yes please..."
"Mk"

Ranboo grabbed Tubbos suitcase and started packing some of his clothes and everything else he needs. He started to list everything he packed for Tubbo just to make sure he didn't miss anything. Tubbo said it was good and that Ranboo had packed everything he needs.

"Can you come to bed now..?"
"I- It's 3 in the afternoon-"
"It is? Oh-"
"Yeah- You can sleep though, I need to continue packing.."
"Mk.."

Ranboo grabbed his suitcase and packed everything he needed. It felt weird to pack every so soon, he basically just got to Tubbos house after all.

"Hey Ranboo..?"
"Oh hey Tommy.."
"I think I'm gonna go home now..-"
"Oh okay- Bye!"
"Bye big guy!"
"Oh my god.."
"Pfft-"

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