|°BLIND LOVE°| A BeeDuo Fanfic

|°TWO°|

"Hi."

I stay quiet. There are no sounds from any of the three of us.

Tommy is probably staring the boy up suspiciously. Poor him.

"Hello?" I say quietly.

"Are you guys TobyUnderscore and TommyInnit?" The boy asks.

"Maybe, what's it to you?" Tommy replies.

"I was told by Mr. Minecraft to find you guys. He called me in earlier and said I'd be a good fit to be your guys' friend?"

"Phil? He told you to come find US? Tubbo and Tommy?" Tommy is most likely glaring at the boy.

"Yep! Is that- is that a problem?" The boy asks.

"Nope, not at all," I smile, turning my head to the right. "What's your name?"

"Wrong side, Tubs," Tommy whispers to me.

I quickly turn to my left.

"It's Ranboo."

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Turns out, Ranboo was in ALL of my classes, except the first two in the morning.

But that didn't matter right now, because it was finally HOME TIME!

I am so shocked Ranboo hasn't found out I'm blind. Or maybe he knows...

"Tubbo! ¡Vamos!" Big Q calls.

I slowly walk towards the familiar car.

I open the door and climb inside.

"How was school, mi vida?"

"Good, I met a new friend. His name is Ranboo." I reply.

"Ranboo? That's very unique."

"That's exactly what Wilbur said when Ranboo told him - apparently, he's a new person at the school like Tom and me."

"Ah, that's exciting. Does he know?"

"No. And I'm not planning on telling him it's embarrassing!"

"Mi vida, you shouldn't be ashamed of your blindness, OK? Tommy knows, doesn't he?"

"That's different, Pa! Tommy was there when it happened - so was Wilbur! And..." I touch my fingers towards the burn. "Techno."

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Ah, Tuesday. Second day of SMP High.

(Philza, Dadza, !?Principalza?! What do we think? Is there anything else we can use for Phil?)

I feel around for Tommy's wrist.

"Tom?" I call, hearing a shuffling noise from behind me.

"Tommy isn't here yet, Tubbo."

It was Ranboo.

"Oh." I say, disappointed.

Now what? It'd be weird to ask Ranboo if I could hold his wrist or hand for that matter!

"I think (Principal)za said he was sick. Apparently, Mr. Blade is out, too, to take care of Tommy."

"Ranboo, can I hold your hand? Or your wrist? Don't ask why. Just say yes or no." I ask, awkwardly.

So, no battle class or history? (Yes, in this story, Techno teaches Battle and History)

"Uhh, yeah, I guess you can?" Ranboo replies, sort of saying it like it was a question.

I attempt to find where his hand is, but I can't.

I feel his hand grasp mine, and he starts leading the way to the lockers.

Wait, Tommy isn't here. How do I get to my first two classes? And lunch?

"Can you lead me to, uh, Mr WasTaken's room?" I ask, my face probably turning red with embarrassment.

"Sure, just stay here for a few minutes, I need to go talk to someone."

"Oh, OK, I won't move a muscle," I reply.

I hear Ranboo walk away and I stay still in the spot. After all, where do I go? I don't know my way around!