Bus seat~ (Beeduo)

Chapter twelve

•Ranboo POV•

We made it home and my dad waved me Goodnight.

"Don't stay up so long." He yelled before walking to his room and shutting the door.

I made it up to my room and shut the door, placing the blue and yellow necklace on my desk.

'I'll get a bag to put it in later'

I plopped on my bed and scrolled through my phone for a bit. It was only nine, so it seemed to early too go to bed.

Whilst scrolling through twitter a notification pops up.

Incoming call:
Tubbo :):

I click accept, but I'm ninety-nine percent sure it wasn't Tubbo who answered.

"HELLOO??? IS THIS MR. BOOB BOY!????" Someone yelled through the phone.

"Tommy give me my shit back!" I heard Tubbo's voice yell, gradually getting closer.

"Uhm.. hello?"

"HELLO. UH- YES THIS IS BIG MAN TOMMY, AND I'D LIKE TO TALK TO YOU REGARDING YOUR CARS EXTENDED WARRANTY."

"Oh? Well good sir, please tell me more."

"TOMMY, GIVE ME MY PHONE OR I SWEAR TO ALL LIVING SHITS, YOUR HEAD WILL BE ON MY WALL!"

"Oop- well I must go, before the beloved bee- boy hangs my head as a decoration."

Then, a bunch of giggling and struggling. "Stupid shit head." I hear Tubbo grumble.

"Uh- hello?" I ask.

"Oh, hi! Sorry Ranboo, this dumbass took my phone and called you."

"That's alright." I say, shaking my head.

"So, whatchu up to now?" Tubbo asked.

"I just got home from some market-thingy. My dad went to go to bed and I got nothing to do so I'm probably gonna head to bed as well."

"Really? It's nine o'clock?!" Tubbo said. I heard a door open and close.

"Yeah well.." I yawned, trailing off.

Tubbo scoffed. "You're boring."

"Well, when you don't have three brothers to keep you occupied, yeah, stuff gets boring."

"You're just lucky." He said 'offended'.

"Lucky. Sure." I yawned again.

"You're doing that on purpose."

"Guilty."

"I'm gonna hit you."

"I'd like to see you try."

"I will personally hunt you down and your entire bloodline."

"Okayyy- and that's where we stop."

"I win."

I rolled my eyes, but of course, he couldn't see it. "Whatever helps you sleep at night."

"But I did!"

"Sure thing 'bee-boy' " I smiled, reciting the name Tommy had called Tubbo.

He went silent and grumbled. "Shit head."

"Now who's winning?"

"Ran, I swear the next time I see you, one of your limbs will be on my wall."

"Yeah, yeah, like my ankles?"

"RANBOO YOUR A DEAD MAN-" I heard someone yell.

"TOMMY GET AWAY FROM MY FUCKIN' DOOR!"

"SORRY SORRY- PLEASE DONT HURT ME-"

"CAN YOU BOTH SHUT THE HELL UP!?"

"YOU SHUT UP!"

"FUCK YOU"

"FUCK ALL OF YOU!"

"UR MOM!"

"WE HAVE THE SAME MOM DUMBASS!"

"PHILLLLL-"

I ended up just putting the phone down and away from my ears to save them.

Then I heard another slam and thumping, someone yelling, and then silence.

"Sorry, what were we talking about?" Tubbo asks like nothing.

"Uhm- y'know with all the 'fuck you's playing through my mind- it's hard to remember."

"Oh. Yeah uh. Welp- you see what I gotta deal with daily."

"Sounds fun."

"I can't tell if that's sarcasm or not."

"Whatever floats your boat."

"I'm still gonna beat the shit outta you when I see you again."

"I still can't tell if that's a joke or not, and I am slightly scared."

"I dunno. 'WhAtEvEr FlOaTs yOuR bOAt'. You'll have to wait till Monday to see I guess."

"Well that's totally gonna help me sleep at night."

"You're welcome."

He hummed, content with the fact I didn't say anything 'smart' afterwards. The only thing that came out of my mouth after that was a yawn.

"Damn Boo, you that tired?" I heard him snicker.

'Boo. I liked that. It made my face feel kinda warm and my stomach kinda fuzzy.' (WHAT YOUR GIRL REALLY NEEDS IS A SOFT FUZZY MAN- sorry, sorry I'll see myself out/ author)

"Yeah, I dunno today just felt long." (Probably because dumb author just realized that this day has been going on since chapter 7-)

Tubbo coughed, harshly, as if it was on purpose.

"Bro, you good?"

"Yeah I'm fine but uh- that's what she-"

"ALRIGHT- that's enough for tonight."

"WAIT IM SORRY-"

"Tubbo IM TIREEED!"

"CMON LAZY, TALK TO MEEEE!"

"WHY WOULD I wAnnA taLk tO you AftEr you CallEd me LaZyyyy!"

"PLEASE RANBOOOO!"

"BLAKAH!"

"WAAJAN!"

"BLEGHGA!"

And it was distressed whale giving birth noises for almost half an hour.

"TUBBOOOOOO-"

"RANBOOOOO!"

"TUBBOOOOO!"

"Tubbo I wanna go to beeeeeed!"

"You'd rather go to bed than talk to meee?" He gasped, dramatically.

"No- but I'm tired!"

"Fine. Can you at least talk to me until you fall asleep?" He asked.

"Fine."

•Tubbo's POV•

We talked for a little over an hour.

A certain part of me felt kinda bad for keeping him up when he was tired- but I kept on telling him he could go to sleep if he really wanted to, but he kept on brushing it off and continuing the conversation.

Then, we had brought up bees for some reason- I think we were talking about some of our favorite things for weird reasons- and I brought up bees.

I started rambling on about whatever came to mind, like my favorite parts about them and how cool they were, when I heard light snoring from the other side of the phone.

"Ranboo?" I whispered.

No reply.

I smiled. "Goodnight Ran."

I didn't end the call though. He's light snores we're kind of comforting? I dunno how, but the sense he was there was making my eyes shut open and closed, until I finally fell asleep.

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~RazsSecretAccount
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