"Get off of me, asshole."
"NoOoOooO- go back to sleep-"
"It's- literally twelve. We should have been up at least an- hour ago."
"Oh my gods, can you both shut the fuck up I'm trying to sleep."
Techno threw his arm over Tommy and grabbed a pillow, aiming and throwing it at Tubbo's face.
"Fucken' hell Techno." Tubbo groaned, grabbing the pillow. He threw it back but missed, hitting Tommy in the back of the head instead.
They were still in the twins room, Techno sleeping on his gaming chair with Tommy on the floor next to it, head on top of Techno's legs. Wilbur was leaning on the frame of his bed, sitting crisscrossed while Ranboo was still laying asleep sprawled over two beanbags.
Tubbo was laying his head on one of Ranboo's legs, curled up on whatever beanbag Ranboo wasn't hogging.
There was empty soda cans and water bottles littering the floor, a few crisp bags here and there and a wild arrangement of game cards thrown everywhere (due to a certain blondes rage quit).
It was about four in the morning when Tommy passed out after an insane sugar crash, then one by one they all fell, Techno being the last survivor til' around five in the morning.
"I'm going to kick you in the face if you don't get off my leg in about five seconds." Techno said, shaking his left leg which Tommy was wrapped around.
"If you do I'm getting Dadza." Tommy said, eyes still closed.
"I literally do not care. Get off." Techno rolled his eyes.
"Five."
"Four."
"Three."
"Two-"
"Okay! Okay! Jeez." Tommy mumbled, standing up just to walk over to Tubbo and throw himself on top on him.
"FUCK-"
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Tubbo ended up beating the shit out of Tommy and Techno walked out of the room like nothing.
Surprisingly, Wilbur nor Ranboo woke up from the sound of Tommy's screaming.
"PHILZA! PHIL! PHIL PLEASE!" Tommy yelled, trying to claw his way out of Tubbo's headlock.
"Tubbo stop tormenting your brother!" Phil said from outside of the room.
Tubbo muttered curses under his breath before letting Tommy go.
Tommy stuck his tongue out and Tubbo tripped him, making Tommy fall onto Ranboo.
"AAH!"
"AAH!"
"AAH!"
"AAH!"
"STOP FUCKING YELLING, SHIT HEADS!" Wilbur yelled grabbing an empty coke can and hitting a headshot onto Tommy.
Tubbo elbowed Tommy off of Ranboo and grabbed Ranboo's hand, pulling him off of the beanbag.
Ranboo, still dazed from the uncalled for awakening mindlessly let Tubbo drag him out of the room.
While Tubbo and Ranboo walked out, Wilbur stood up and threw Tommy over his shoulder, kicking a cam out of his way and exited the room.
"Good morning boys!" Kristin called out from the kitchen. She and Phil were working on breakfast when Wilbur threw Tommy on the floor.
"Morning!" Wilbur greeted, pulling out the stool next to Tubbo.
"Ranboo." Phil said and Ranboo shook his head waking himself up before turning his head to Phil, "Yes Phil?"
"I of course don't mind you staying for breakfast, but do your parents know you're here?" Philza asked, wiping his hands with a towel.
"Uhm- I think-? I'm not sure, uh.. where's my phone.." Ranboo thought out loud, patting his pockets and looking around.
"It's charging in my room, remember?" Tubbo said.
"Oh yeah right." Ranboo nodded.
"I'm gonna go- text my dad." Ranboo pointed to the hall and Phil nodded.
Hopping off of the stool Ranboo disappeared behind the hall and into Tubbo's room, looking around before finding his phone on the bed side drawer.
Carefully pulling his phone off of the charger, he turned it on seeing a text from his dad.
Dad:
Hey
I had to go to work early
Today
You still at
Friends?
11:24 am
Ranboo quickly checked the time noticing it was about forty minutes after his dad texted and silently panicked.
You:
Sorry
I just woke up
Would you
Like me to
Go home?
12:09 pm
Ranboo pocketed his phone and walked back out of the room. He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and took it back out.
Dad:
If you want
To. You
don't have to
Sorry
Again for
Having to go to
Work.
12:10 pm
Ranboo sighed, leaning on the wall.
You:
It's okay
Dad.
I think
I'm gonna go
Home.
12:10 pm
Dad:
You sure?
12:11 pm
You:
Yeah
12:11 pm
Dad:
Okay
Be safe
Love you
12:12 pm
You:
Love you too
Bye
12:12 pm
Clicking his phone off, Ranboo walked into the living room watching as Wilbur threw an apple to Tommy's face, saying something about not needing anymore sweets after last night.
Noticing that everyone seemed to be busy doing there own thing Ranboo walked towards Tubbo who was still sitting on the bar stool and tapped his shoulder.
Tubbo turned around and smiled when he realized it was Ranboo. "Found your phone?" Tubbo asked, switching so his entire body was facing Ranboo.
"Yeah. Uhm, I think I'm gonna go home. My dad's at work and I usually like to have the house cleaned before he comes back." Ranboo said pointing to the door.
"Oh. Alright." Tubbo said, tilting his head. "I'll text you later?"
"Yes please." Ranboo answered immediately and Tubbo grinned, "Don't miss me that bad big guy."
Ranboo scratched the back of his neck, "What, I'll be lonely." He said, turning his face away from Tubbo.
"Aw cmon big man, I'm just messing." Tubbo placed both hands on the side of Ranboo's face, tilting it so he was looking at Tubbo.
Tubbo's grin fell to a small smile before he kissed Ranboo's covered cheek, "Now you better hurry and get out of here before my mom insists you stay for breakfast."
"Oh- uhm yeah- I'll- I'll uh, text you later-" Ranboo said, wincing at his stuttering and Tubbo let his hands fall from his face.
Ranboo shoved his shoes onto his feet, turning around to wave at Tubbo to which he waved back.
The sound of an apple head-shotting someone was the last thing Ranboo heard when he closed the door.
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(1030 words)
Have a great week lovelies <33
~RazsHasNO_Name
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