\\Chapter 45\\

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Ranboo POV

I felt bad for Tommy, and I knew he was going to have a hard time wrapping his head around something like that. I wanted to be with him too, but I wasn't going to disrespect Wilbur.

"Uhm...Sir?" I gulped.

"What?" He sighed tears near his eyes. Which was understandable, seeing as how his son had just told him he 'hates' him.

"My phone is in there....And my car keys." I said awkwardly.

He sighed, "Sleep on the couch. I'll tell your dad you're staying. Just please...Stay out of his room."

"Yes sir. I- I'll stay down stairs." I said nervous.

He nodded, "...Kay."

"Goodnight." He muttered.

"Sir, it's barely 5." I awkwardly laughed.

"Feel free to take from the kitchen for food. TV is simple to work, there's a bathroom downstairs- you'll be fine.

He walked off to his room and I walked downstairs. I went to the cupboard and got something to eat. Then I went over to the couch and watched TV.

It was awkward, just being on Tommy's couch with no Tommy.

Tommy POV

I layed in my bed crying. I didn't know how to react towards this...news.

I heard a notification noise I'd never heard before. I got up and went over to my closet. I took the phone out of Ranboo's pants, He left his phone...And his keys.

My dad will probably take him home.

I sighed and took both then went and set them on my night stand. I sniffled and there was another notification from Ranboo's phone. I grabbed it and turned it on.

Ofcourse, it needed a password. I sighed, What would he put as a password?

I tried my name in numbers, and it was wrong. I groaned, How am I not included in his password?- I should be.

I tried Tomboo in numbers and it opened. I sniffled and laughed a little, Cute...

I saw his notifications, one from his dad and another from...a girl.

I clicked it and opened the messages.

"Hey its Jessie! From the theater earlier. Wyd?" It asked.

I furrowed my brows confused, "Why would he take a girl's number?"

I looked away, No, he'll obviously have a reason. I already have one issue- I don't need another.

I was so tempted, but I didn't. I got under my blankets and then went to my own contact on his phone. It said, "My Tommy🧁💍💗"

I turned red, Well shit- Mines not as embarrassing anymore.

In my phone I had his contact name as, "Ran😚💍🤍"

I closed the contacts app and went to his gallery. I scrolled down pretty far. I saw so many pictures of him and Techno, his dad. But it was odd...A huge majority of the photos, Ran wore a mask and pair of glasses- like he was hiding his face.

\Time Skip\

Eventually, I grew bored and I'd stoped crying. I had dry streaks of tears and was bored of exploring Ranboo's phone. I resisted the urge to text back the girl, the whole time too.

I set his phone down and plugged it into my extra cable to charge. I got up and went to the restroom. I looked in the mirror- My messy blonde hair, a purple mark on my neck, dry tear trails, slight eye bags, and tired eyes.

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