If I Killed Someone for You - |Ranboo x Reader.|

Log: 7

We all exited quietly as Dream had assessed some other things with George and Sapnap.

The tension had now risen to one like an arguement just arose and we weren't going to speak to eachother ever again. There was going to be speaking, but not a lot. I knew that for a fact.

I was walking to the kitchen, to make myself a cinnamonbun or something along those lines, before Skeppy had stopped me.

"Yo, Ranboo!" Skeppy said, approaching me. "Can I ask a question?"

"Shoot." I responded.

"What do you know about Y/N, or their family history. I see that your touchy touchy with eachother, and if it's alright with you I just gotta ask something..." Skeppy stated.

"Ask the question?" I said with question.

"Alright, but can we go to my room?"

We walked in the mansions halls, and I examined the tiniest things. Like how the floor is all white tile, and how the walls were so white and clean you could look at yourself. The way the ceiling was mirrored so you could look down on yourself.

My analogies came to an end once we reached Skeppy's room. He scanned his thumb, which unlocked the door. Security is very tight here, and I need to keep reminding myself that even after all these years.

I sat down on his beanbag chair in the corner of his room, which was all covered in diamonds and shades of blue. Skeppy has always been into diamonds and all that bling and shiny stuff. A raccoon without being a trash panda.

"So what did-"

"How does Y/N know about Technoblade" he asked.

"Deadass?"

"Deadass. They mentioned him while we were deciding what to do with Y/N and it freaked me out. So I thought I'd ask you. You seem like their best friend" Skeppy stated, while playing with his diamond earrings, which were swords.

"No idea if they had any relationship with him, and I promise I'm not lying to you Skeppy, I genuinely don't know!" I exclaimed.

"You're not lying?"

"Why would I lie to you?" I asked.

"Sorry, sorry. I just miss him so much." Skeppy said, ripping the sword earrings out of his ears to hold them close to his chest.

I came up to him and sat down next to him, wrapping my arm around his shoulder. We weren't close, but a little side hug might of helped him. I got up to leave his room, just so he could have had some alone time to himself.

"Hey Ranboo?" he spoke out.

"Hm?"

"I'm not one to ask, again but, the blade did give my deadly instincts. And I can tell you like your friend a lot more than you care to tell them. So just, go for it"

I turned a nice dark shade of crimson, before stuttering some language that definitely wasn't english.

A smirk appeared on Skeppy's face. "Pfft, you're so obvious" Skeppy said, rolling his eyes.

"Yeah yeah," I swatted my hands before walking out.

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I shut the door to my room, before waddling away to the kitchen, very awkwardly and just wanting to bury my head in my pillow, but I wanted my cinnamon bun.

Once I was in the kitchen, I quickly crafted myself a pathetic looking bun and a bowl of spaghetti leftovers and walked back to my room.

Walking up the stairs, while trying to eat some spaghetti wasn't easy, but I did manage and even caught a glance out the window. And I wanted to go outside all of a sudden.