Tomboo oneshots <33

That one Tiktok Trend pt.2 ❓️

Ranboo laughed as he saw the comments to the tiktok he had posted a couple of hours ago.

Fans were going insane, wanting to know who the guy was.

Even their friends wanted to know who he was!

And don't even get them started on their family.

Ranboo was not budging that easily, though.

Yes, he did see the messages, but no, he did not wanna answer them.

Sure, Michela texted them, "Bitch if you don't tell me right now I'm gonna murder your family :3" after they didn't give an answer.

But when he did give an answer, it would be vague.

Like, really vague.

Those answers being, 'I'll tell you later!' Or, 'Some guy I know' and even, 'My boyfriend, I'll tell you later'.

THOSE type of answers.

And no, he did not tell them later because he simply didn't feel like telling them later.

As Ranboo was scrolling through their comments, a familiar voice filled their ears.

"Hiya, love! Whatcha doin'?"

Ranboo looks up to see Tommy with a grin, ducking down so the doorframe doesn't hit him as he enters the room.

"We gotta get a new apartment." Tommy chuckles as he sits down with Ranboo on the bed.

"Yeah, yeah.." Ranboo replied with a laugh, "I keep on forgetting to go look for some."

"Reading the comments?" Tommy asks as he wraps an arm around Ranboo's shoulder to pull them closer.

"Yeah.." Ranboo sighs, "My friends wanna meet you."

"Your friends scare me!" Tommy pointed out.

"You're 6'8, and they're 5'1 and 5'6. You'll be fine." Ranboo chuckled as he opened their messages, "It's just Michela and Aimee."

"Just? You gotta know that short people are easy to piss off! That's why they're like mini chihuahuas!" Tommy complained.

"Yeah, yeah.." Ranboo laughed softly as he opened they typed away, "They wanna meet up at the restaurant down L'manberg Lane."

"I don't wanna!" Tommy groaned like a little child, stuffing his face in his own hoodie that Ranboo was wearing.

"Well, that's too bad." Ranboo laughed, "Be ready at 7 tomorrow."

Tommy felt as Ranboo softly petted his hair, trying to get up.

Only to be held down by him grabbing their shoulder.

"You're not letting me leave, are you?" Ranboo chuckled.

"No." Tommy replies in an instant.

"Good."

THE NEXT DAY AT 7:00

Tommy was dreading this day.

He really didn't wanna do this, but he had to.

The moment he got in that driver's seat and Ranboo got in the passenger's seat, he just wanted to melt away.

And don't even get him started on how him and Ranboo looked.

They looked like opposites.

Ranboo was wearing a light pink sweater with some baggy jeans and some random pink star clips he found.

While Tommy was wearing black cargos, a plain black shirt, a white long sleeve shirt under that shirt, a jacket around his waist, and the bracelet Ranboo made for him that was pink and black with his initials on it.

But now he's driving to some random restaurant he doesn't know the name of but goes all the time.

At least they had good fries there.

As Tommy parked the car, he already knew their expressions.

Either really happy, or they're gonna hate him.

"Hey," Ranboo said as he nudged Tommy's shoulder, "You'll be fine."

Tommy playfully rolled his eyes before taking Ranboo's hand in his and going inside the restaurant.

He scanned everything in there, seeing tables after tables, finally seeing Michela and Aimsey.

As the 2 sat down, the other duo's expressions changed in an instant.

"You're joking." Aimsey says.

"You could do so much better-"