Its not always unrequited... (TubboxRanboo)

Back to work

TW: Swearing

CW: Fluff

-Ranboo POV-

I woke to my shoulder being prodded slightly. I open my bleary eyes to see Tubbo hovering over me.

"Hey Boo, I have to go to work today, I used all my sick days."

I nod still tired before I yawn and sit up. I rub my eyes trying to get the sleep out of them.

I feel soft fingers wrap around my wrists and pull my hands away from my face.

"If I can't do it then neither can you..." Tubbo mutters looking away.

I smile at him before sitting up straighter and folding my arms tightly around him.

"I am so so sorry about yesterday!" I exclaim "I was an idiot!"

"Yes, you were. But you're my idiot."

I smile at him blushing.

"Okay," he says standing up "I gotta get going. Find some way to amuse yourself today that doesn't involve breaking any bones."

I nod my head and smirk slightly.

"What about other people's bones?"

He flips me off as he exits the room and I grab my phone from the nightstand.

Aimsey

You free today?

Yessssss

The usual spot at 10

Totally see you there!

Sounds good

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I heave myself out of bed reluctantly and sigh heading to the bathroom. I guess if I'm meeting a friend I should look mostly presentable. 

After taking a quick shower and brushing my teeth, I pick out an outfit. I decide on a simple pair of ripped jeans and an oversized button-down over a plain white T-shirt. I look at myself in the mirror and decide I look mostly fine. 

I walk out into the kitchen and see Tubbo sitting on the table as usual, and he's scrolling through his phone.

"Have you already eaten?" I ask cocking my head to the side.

"Yep!" He says hooping off the table and heading towards the door "I have to head out now! Goodbye!"

"Bye Tubbs!" I shout in reply before I hear the door slam shut.

I put on some music and begin to tidy up the kitchen, one thing I've learned since moving in with Tubbo, he's not the neatest person in the world. 

Once I'm done I glance at my phone and see that it's a quarter of ten. I lock the door behind me and carefully begin the long trek down the stairs. Tubbo's right walking up and down the multiple sets of stairs gives you a sense of satisfaction. 

Once I make it to the bottom I turn the opposite way from Tubbo's work and walk quickly down the steepled and cracked sidewalk. I carefully avoid the cracks in the cement and rough edges. I finally reach the end of the sidewalk and turn onto a rough dirt road. After following the dirt road for a bit I turn onto a small bike path and this eventually leads me into a clearing. In the middle of the clearing sits an old, knarled apple tree with tufts of spiky grass growing up around its trunk. 

I smile slightly before sitting on the ground with my back against the trunk. After a few minutes, I hear a small voice coming towards me.

"Jesus Fuck Ranboo" I hear Aimsey's voice "You couldn't have chosen any other location."