Kiss Through the Mask: Beeduo [REMASTERED]

Extra Chapter 5: Toppings?

{Sorry for not updating sooner, hope this chapter makes up for itヾ(｡｡*)ﾉ}
{No ones POV}

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Ranboo groaned at the notification sound that was heard throughout the room. He sighed, and tiredly opened his eyes, still squinting. The screen flashing a bright shade of white, that resembled his lockscreen. He groaned again, adjusting to the light that was radiating from his phone. Once he finally adjusted his eyes to the lighting, he opened the notification that woke him up.

You have been added to the Toppings groupchat

He blinked twice, thinking what the hell this was. Toppings? What does that mean... He slowly sat up, careful not to wake up his sleeping Bee beside him. He ruffled his messy hair, and fixed his non-existent shirt, as he probably forgot he was shirtless, and checked out his messages. Curious, he began texting in the groupchat he was added.

{Toppings}

5:12am

You: Hello?
Harden Clay: Oh you're finally awake
Wilba: Yo Ranboo, sup man
Darryl: Ranboo's here?
             Welcome then :D
Chad: Welcome to hell dude
You: Uhh, hello to all I guess
         Can I ask what this is?
Harden Clay: You haven't figured it out yet?
You: Uhm, no?
         Am I suppose too?
Chad: I guess
Harden Clay: Well, to put it simply, its a groupchat
You: That much is obvious
Chad: It's a groupchat for 'tops'
You: Huh? Tops?
Wilba: You're a top aren't you?
You: What type of top do you mean...
Chad: Oh wow
           Even Darryl isn't this innocent
Darryl: What is that suppose to mean? D:<
You: Ahh
        Do you mean the...
        Position?
Wilba: Yes dear
Harden Clay: Yeah basically
Chad: Yo, don't tell me you're a bottom
You: Hell no-
Harden Clay: Actually, I was debating
                       Whether he was top or bottom
You: Ehh?
         Am I not a top to you?
Wilba: Well...
Chad: I thought Toby was top tbh
Darryl: I thought the same as well :)
Harden Clay: I mean you are a top
                       But like if Tubbos in the subject then-
                       Not really
You: Huh? Why?
Wilba: Have you seen his arms man
You: Of course I have...
Wilba: Oh wait you have
            But like he gives off dominant vibes
You: Only cause he has muscles?
Chad: Yeah basically
           And he be giving off you know, those vibes
Wilba: Oh yeah, I know what you mean
Darryl: Oi, language >:(
Chad: Aha, even Darryl understands
You: I don't wanna know
Harden Clay: He gives off big dick energy
Darryl: LANGUAGE
Chad: Anyways, yeah that
You: Ah... Alright then
Wilba: It's alright man
           You're probably still bigger than, cough
            Mr. Chad over here
Chad: EXCUSE ME?

Ranboo sat his phone in their coffee table beside their bed, as he didnt want to experience their argument early in the morningx and he sighed to that. The last thing he saw putting his phone down, was a voice recording of Dream wheezing. He pushed back his hair a bit, and could see the sun lighting refect in their blinds. He didn't wanna get up yet, so he just looked at the figure beside him.

'How beautiful...' He thought, as he played with the strands of hair in the olders face, careful to not wake him up. After a while, he slowly got up, since it was now 6:56am, and it was time to make breakfast. He slipped out of bed and headed downstairs to their kitchen. Ranboo wasn't that much of a good cook, but he learned a thing or two from Tubbo. And one of them was bacon, he then carefully placed the two strips of bacon on the pan, careful not to spray oil onto him.