Heterochromia [Tubbo & Ranboo]

(3) Balls and Hotdogs

Tubbo hummed a catchy tune as he opened the door to the oven, pulling a circular vanilla cake out of it. Ranboo hurriedly grabbed a large can of frosting, as if his life's purpose was to frost cakes.

"Be careful Ranboo, the cake is hot!" Tubbo warned, setting the cake on Tubbo's kitchen counter. Ranboo smiled, opening the can of icing with a sly reply, "It's not as hot as you," Leaving Tubbo to melt into a gooey gay puddle of gummy bears.

The Enderman laughed at Tubbo's flustered expression, he found it cute how red Tubbo's face could become in only a matter of seconds. He'd covered the whole cake in white icing, and now the Enderman was carefully adding m&ms, as an outline of the circular cake. Once he'd finished, he promptly inhaled the leftover m&ms with a satisfied "Chocolate!"

Tubbo giggled as he watched Ranboo dump sprinkles all over the cake, making it look like something from a five- year-old's dreams. The Enderman looked hopefully at Tubbo- as if he were asking if Tubbo approved of his cake decorating skills, which Tubbo did.

Tubbo scooped up some icing with his finger, writing the word "balls" on the smooth kitchen counter. Ranboo chuckled at the boy's actions, "You like balls?"

Tubbo stood like an ape, clearly high on something. He wasn't. "I like big balls." He answered.

Ranboo let out a faint sound of amusement, cutting himself a peice of cake as he added thoughtfully, "I am also a big enjoyer of balls and hotdogs."