TW:Slight mention of abuse, a little ED mention as well but other than that just a fluffy ass chapter
Ranboo POV:
Our walk through the park was practically.. perfect! Whenever Tommy would get really excited he would do this tiny bounce, and I swear my heart just stopped beating because of how cute he was. His ears flicked a few times when he was happy and I really cant get enough of him. I listened to him ramble most of the time, and not once did I interrupt him. I don't know if i'm just that infatuated with him, but Tommy smells like strawberries to me. It's a little faint with my sweatshirt on him, but it's still there. At some point during our little walk, I started holding his hand. Or he started to hold mine. It didn't matter to me, though, I just know that we started holding hands and I was happy with that fact. His hands are small compared to mine, it was easy for anyone to tell, but he looked just.. amazing today. Well, he looks amazing everyday but today especially. You could really only see the jeans past his knees, because of my sweatshirt, and he just looked better with it on."-And then she just walked up and broke the entire god damn TV!" He said, and that ripped me out of my thoughts. Fuck, what was he talking about? I swear it was important! God damnit, Ranboo, why can't you listen to Tommy instead of thinking about how hot he is? I just had a shocked expression on my face, hopefully Tom would believe it. He seemed to, anyway, based on how he just kept rambling. Something about his mom, and god did she suck. Fucking abused my bunny. If I ever see her, i'm gonna make her life a miserable, living hell. No one should have ever hurt him. How could she do something like that? I must've looked a little mad, because Tommy started rubbing my hand a little, and it was super calming to me. I took a deep breath, calming down finally.
"Im sorry for getting a little upset, bun, I just can't imagine someone would ever do that to your cute little face!" I said when he rubbed my hand, picking him up and spinning him around. Fuck, he was too light. Even by my standards. I'm pretty strong, but Tommy couldn't weigh more than 90 pounds. But that didn't matter, because now he was.. nevermind. He's not with me yet. Unless he wants to be. But now I can actually make sure he eats a good amount. I don't know how I've never noticed. Well, I haven't exactly picked him up before so not like I can just lift up his shirt to see how much he weighed. I'm assuming his job is a part of it, almost like he feels like he needs to lose weight to be a good dancer. But he doesn't! He's so perfect as is, he never needs to change for anybody. I didn't put him down after I spun him around though, and almost like instinct he wrapped his legs around my waist. God he was fucking amazing. I just kept walking, hands resting on his thighs to keep him up.
Tommy POV:
I trusted Ranboo, a lot, so I opened up to him. When I started talking about her though he looked pissed. I had started holding his hand a little earlier, so I rubbed it gently to calm him down a little. He apologized to me for getting angry, and I just kept rambling after that. That's what I loved about him. Well, there was a lot I loved about him but one reason was he listened to me talk. Without interrupting me. It might be the bare minimum, but with some people, they say I talk too much or i'm too loud so i've grown a little insecure about rambling like I was. I was in the middle of a sentence when Ranboo.. picked me up? Oh my god he's strong too? He's perfect for me. I expected him to put me down after a few seconds, but he positioned us and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands were under my thighs to hold me up, and something about his touch made me feel so fucking safe. Safer than I probably had most of my life. It's like I was made to be held by him, but that was a stupid thought. Something about being held just felt so natural and comforting, especially by him. I was definitely just touch starved though, and that's why I loved the simple affection so much. And because I was in love with him, definitely have been for a while. I don't really know if people would call it too fast. They probably would, but other people didn't matter. All that mattered was Ranboo and I. The park was in this loop formation, so he carried me for the rest of it. When we got back to the parking lot, I let out a little whine because I knew Ranboo would have to put me down to drive and i'd have to be in the passengers seat. Oh how I hated that thought."Bun it's gonna be alright! How about I take you back to my place and we can cuddle up there? That sound good?" He offered, and I just nodded. I would get to cuddle with him and see his apartment? I know it's just a first date but I can't help but feel so connected to him. He set me in the passengers seat, then got in the drivers and went back to his apartment. It looked really nice on the outside, and was just as nice in the interior. Ranboo obviously loved purple, that was easy to tell. He had little purple accents, a lilac rug here and there and for the most part, it was just amazing. He picked me up, carrying me to the bed and cuddling me, my head in his chest.
A/N
Listen I know it's been like, 3 days, but shit happens 😭. Enjoy this fluffy ass chapter ig
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