Three Quesadillas

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Ranboo had held Tubbo close, making sure he was comfortable on the floor as he looked up at Tommy.
“Do you want to go back into the room we were in before? Just so Tubbo can get some rest?” Ranboo asked quietly before Tommy nodded. Soon, both of the boys were holding Tubbo up so he didnt fall over, quietly bringing them over to that weird room. Once they were there, they laid Tubbo on the ground with one of the cushions as a headrest. Tommy and Ran were breaking the couch up, tearing and cutting off 2/3rds of the back of the couch so that Tubbo could lay on it while Ran and Tom still had room to lay on the couch together. This seemed to be the place they would be living for a long time before they could find an exit to this dreary maze. 
“Does anyone know where our shopping bags went…” Tubbo asked quietly. Thats right, they were out shopping the day before, which those bags had clothes in them.
“No, sadly.. Im sorry, maybe me and Tom can look for them soon, though I want to make sure you are safe before we go out to venture again, and I still have some Almond Water if you ever need it.” Ranboo smiled as he and Tom set the back of the couch on the ground near the actual couch, and soon Tubbo was crawling over to lay on it as he covered his eyes from the radiant lights shining on his face. 
Ranboo was preparing some food to eat on the oddly still working stovetop, looking over to see that Tommy was just gently laying down next to Tubbo as Tubbo quietly shivered in his sleep. Ran, wanting to make sure Tubbo was warm, quietly walked over to take off his sweater and lay it on top of Tubbo to keep him warm. This left him with just a tank top on as he strolled back to the stove to finish up what he was cooking. As he finished cooking the quesadillas, he gently set the three of them on separate plates before carrying them all and handing each of the two boys their dinner. 
They all quietly ate in silence except for the electric hum-buzz coming from the fluorescent ceiling lights. Tubbo was barely even hungry and didn’t eat most of his food, while Tommy and Ranboo were shoving the quesadillas into their faces since they were very hungry from not eating in a while. In the middle of them eating though, the lights completely went out again, signifying that it was night time. Except for one light above the kitchen area, where Ranboo went to all set their plates in the shattered oven to store them. They soon all went to their desired places to sleep, and slowly the three boys let their eyes close and wander about while they dreamt.

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