A differnt kind of love (ranpoe)

19 (disclaimer inside)

(... Hello! Im making another fanfic then most likely deleting wattpad... :c. I have NO motavation.. If you want to talk to me my TT: peepscosplz. My discord: binghesleft_toenail. Im so so so so sorry. Im atempt to finsih this before i do. So. It is indeed coming to an end.)

"KAW"

Poe and Ranpo jumped awake screaming. "WHAT THE FUCK" Ranpo yelled sitting up and stareing at whatever. *cough* whoever was standing in the door frame. "Why are you here.." poe sighed deeply, also sitting up. "why am i here? What a silly question Poe.."

The figure walked closer as the lamp was turned on. "FRANCIS?" Ranpo gasped and hid under the blanket, not wanting anything to do with this. "Why yes.. It is i!! The great francis."
"stop being so american.." ranpo mumbled.

"exSCUSE me.." francis looked at the lump covered in blankets. "dont mind him.. Whatd you need?" Poe asked. "*cough* youve been.. Lets say.. Away from the guild for a while.."

"yeah mb.."
"mhm.."
"mhm..."
"i hope to you see back soon tho.. i shall make my disaperence.. KAAWWW" *he dissolves leaving poe flabbergasted.

ranpo comes back from under the blanket and looks at poe. "did he just fucking evaporate..?" he stared at Poe.. "Yea.." "oh good golly.."

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(idk why i did that)

"i dont wanna get uppp" he groans while hanging onto the bed sheets for dear life while Poe is atempting to drag him off the bed. " cmon! Youve been in bed all day!! "
" WAAAAAAAAA "

Ranpo slowly got dragged down the stairs..

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" god. " Ranpo said as he brushed off dust from the shirt. " hm? " Poe looked at him with a slight smile on his face, as he set plates at the table. " nothing. " Ranpo sits down on the other side from Poe, eating whatever was on his plate. " How is it? " Poe asked, his head lifted high. " Good! " Ranpo exclaims eating quicker. "Thats goo-" Poe got cut off by Ranpo. "Yeah its good so let me finsih eatin it!" He gobbles the food. "Right."

Ranpo finsihed his food, going back upstairs to sleep. Leaving Poe with the dishes.

As poe washes the dishes he hums a random tune. Thinking of ranpo.

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RANPOS POV ?!

Poe finished about an hour ago, he started writting in a new novel. God knows what of!

I wish hed go to sleep. I layed in our bed just looking at my phone occasionally looking at him, just writting like normal. Its getting annoying. He does this with me then writes. Wont he ever stop?

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"Poe.." I laid my arms around him, trying to get his attention but hes only been writing. "Poooee.." no answer. I tap on his head then his desk. The desk gets his attention. "Hm?" He says like i havent been saying his name for weeks waiting for him to respond. "Now you answer?" I say, arms crossed. " Sorry dear. Whatcha need?" He says smiling. It makes me annoyed. "Im hanging out sith yosano for a while."

"Alright!" He goes back to writing. Always

I CANNOT FINISH THIS. Im getting a new phone and deleting wattpad. Im so so so sorry.