C!Beeduo Oneshots

Mornings

Short lil domestic thingie

Ranboo was awoken by the soft bird songs of Snow Buntings outside of their cottage in the cozy nation of Snowchester.

They looked down, but to their surprise, their husband was gone.

Tubbo? Up before them? Had the world turned upside down?

They snapped out of their sleepy daze as the gentle sizzle and wonderful smell of a fresh breakfast drew them to their kitchen.

They rose, letting their messy hair fall to their shoulders as they ducked under their door frame of them and Tubbo 's shared room.

Ranboo grunted as they passed a small mirror on the wall, looking at their pyjamas in fondness. Niki had made them pyjamas and they insisted on wearing them every chance they could.

As they drew near the kitchen, they heard Michael's soft laughter grow near. A wide smile found itself on their face as they rubbed their sleepy eyes, scarred from months of tears.

As they emerged into the kitchen, a very energetic Michael tugged at the bottom of their pajama pants.

"Papa! Good morning!! Me and Bo are making breakfast for you !" Michael said, pointing to where Tubbo was, hunched over a pan on the stove.

They leaned into a squat so they could pat their son on his head.
"Morning, big man" They mumbled with a smile, affection making its way through their low morning voice as Michael pressed his snout to their cheek.

Their brilliant eyes rose to their husband, who was lazer focused on his very obviously burnt eggs.

Ranboo slinked over to their husband and gave him a hug from behind, followed by a kiss on his head.

"Mornin' Bo."

"Goodmorning boo!" Tubbo said, barely looking from his eggs to give ranboo a peck on the cheek.

Ranboo looked at their husband's eggs, then back at him.

"Do you want some help?"

Tubbo hastily handed the spatula he was using to them.
"YES PLEASE I DONT KNOW HOW TO COOK :("

"Then why the hell were you making breakfast?"

"I wanted to do something nice for you." Tubbo said with a sigh and a glance to Michael, who was happily dancing around with his chicken.

"Don't worry Bo, i'll help. This was lovely to wake up to." Ranboo said affectionately, leaning down to give Tubbo a peck on his temple.

Ranboo helped Tubbo finish his eggs (not burnt this time), and they all sat down to eat. Ranboo went to get Michael to eat breakfast; picking him up as if we weighed nothing, and hoisting him on their shoulders.
Michael giggled, music to Ranboo's ears.

They all sat down, Michael at his elevated seat. They laughed and talked and shared their plans for the day.
"Michael, me and Boo are gonna go help Uncle Tommy with something. Will you be okay here by yourself?"

"Yes, Bo! Can you tell Uncle Tommy that I miss him?" Michael said, bouncing in fondness on his seat.

"Ofcourse little man! Maybe we'll invite him over sometime." Tubbo said, standing with a dirty plate in hand as he gave Michael a kiss on his forehead.

Tubbo and Ranboo joked around while washing the dishes, then went to go take a shower together and get ready to help Tommy.

"Hey, what did Tommy need help with again?" Tubbo asked, while drying his fluffy hair.
"He needs help growing Allium", Ranboo said, glancing down at their husband affectionately while lifting a cardigan around their dress shirt.

They both grabbed their bags, when a teary-eyed Michael grabbed them both before they walked out the door.
"Hey.. what's wrong Michael?" Ranboo said as they bent down to pat him on his head.

"I wanna go with you guys." Michael said, as he put his hand up to his snout.

Ranboo shot a short glance to Tubbo, who closed his eyes and nodded.

Ranboo looked back to Michael, and with a considerate smile, they said "Sure hun. Go pack a day bag, we'll wait for you."
Michael drew a beaming smile from his face while he scurried off to find his bag.

Ranboo got back up and they exchanged a loving kiss with Tubbo.

Michael walked back in, grimacing at the exchange. "Gross! Let's just go to Tommy's."

They shared a chuckle, then ventured out into the snow.

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