Ranboo POV:
My dad asked some drunk dude to allow me to get him his drink and I did.
I don't even know how they allow this but- whatever.
I unlocked the door and closed it lightly.
Please, please, please, don't be in a bad mood!
"Ranboo? Is that you?" I heard his voice.
"Yeah?"
"Oh my gosh, Ranboo!"
I don't know where he came from, but it somewhere from the hallway.
He hugged me tightly, making it hard to breathe.
"D-dad- hi." I struggled.
"Don't "hi" me Ranboo E. Beloved! I thought something had happened to you!" He let me go.
"What? What do you mean?"
"What do you mean "What do I mean"!? You said you would come back when the rain stopped! I would've been fine with that if you had told me! Then I texted you fifty times and you didn't answer me once!" He said.
'What?'
I picked the phone from my pocket.
Dad:
13 messages
20+ missed calls
"Shit!" I mumbled.
"Ranboo! Language!"
"Dad, I'm sorry! I didn't even think to check my phone and I didn't hear my phone go off at all!
I swear!"
He crossed his arms. "I believe you. Just- hmph. Did you at least have fun?" He asked.
"Oh! Yeah. Really dad, I'm sorry. I got you the stuff though." I said, raising the bag.
He took the bag from my hand and put it down. "Let's not mention this. Really, tell me about your day. You haven't gone to a friend's in a while." He said, sitting down on the couch, patting the seat next to him.
"Oh. Well we just went to this nice cafe in the morning and then headed to the park. Then it started raining so we ran all the way to his house. We just played some games and then I had to go." I said, sitting next to him.
"Hmm.. remind me, who's this again?" He asked.
"Oh. His names Tubbo."
"Was this the kid you beat up the other kid for?"
My face got a little warm. I dunno why it did, but- it did.
"Y-yeah."
"Hm. Well, if you ever want to hang out with him again, do it anytime. Just- make sure you check your phone, okay? I almost had a heart attack." He said, placing a hand on my shoulder.
I nodded. "Yes sir. And, thanks dad."
"No problem kiddo. Hey, how bout you get ready and we head out for something to eat? I'm starving."
I hummed in agreement, which made him chuckle. "Righty then. Now get your ass in the shower and put your clothes in the hamper! You'll get my couches wet!" He said, playfully shoving me off the sofa.
"Yes dad." I rolled my eyes in the same playful tone.
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Tubbo POV:
I shut the door and skipped to the kitchen looking for something to eat. I pulled out a random bag of chips (✨cRisPsS~✨).
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Bus seat~ (Beeduo)
FanfictionTubbo is a 17 year old high school student who has no social life. Relatable am I right? He sits in the back of the bus, reading or quarreling with his brother, soulmate of a best friend Tommy. Most people don't even recognize he exists. So when a...
