"Ran, wait up, you're going too fast!" Tubbo laughed.
"And I thought I was the slow poke!" Ranboo yelled off In the distance.
"Oh, fuck off! I'm carrying both a ukulele and a camera, you have nothing."
Ranboo ran back over to Tubbo, dodging the small trees in his way. "Fair enough." Ranboo smile panting, he grabbed Tubbo's hand. They both agreed they wanted to go to the woods again, seeing as Tubbo wanted to get outside and Ranboo wanted to as well, thinking it would be probably good for both of them to get out.
He looked around the woods as he remembered random memories that took place when he was younger. When times were simpler. He remembered playing hide n seek with his mom. It was one of the only good memories he had with her after they moved. It was a bit foggy to remember. It's hard to remember her smile, her genuine smile. The thought gave him teary eyes.
"You okay?" Tubbo gave Ranboo's hand a squeeze.
"Mmh? Oh, yeah, yeah. No- I'm great." Ranboo's heart warmed from his concern but Tubbo shouldn't be. He shouldn't be getting emotional over a dumb game of hide n' seek.
"You sure? Because you didn't look-"
Ranboo cut him off by letting go of Tubbo's hand and placing an arm around his shoulder, like a jock with his girlfriend. Ranboo shook that thought out of his mind. "I'm fine Bee." He said as he leaned his head on Tubbo's.
Tubbo blushed and laughed. "Bee?"
"Yeah, because you like bees."
Tubbo scoffed. "That's cute." He muttered in a whisper.
Ranboo snickered. "It is, thank you."
Tubbo didn't think he'd hear him but apparently not. He grabbed a hold of the polaroid camera that was strapped around his neck. He found it in some old boxes in his closet. He remembered getting it for Christmas two or three years ago. He was obsessed with it for about a week after he got it then slowly forgot about it, not finding anything else to take a picture of. When he found it again he got excited knowing he might just have some new inspiration.
Tubbo lifted up the camera, taking a quick picture of Ranboo before he could get pushed away. Ranboo jumped when he noticed the flash.
"Tubbooooo," He whined. "Don't. That's not funny!"
Tubbo laughed. "Well, it's not my fault you're just picture perfect." He then grabbed the photograph that came out of the camera.
"I hate you sometimes." Ranboo blushed.
Tubbo laughed again at his embarrassment. "You won't hate me when I make you a famous model for a magazine. I can see it now: Ranboo Beloved the front of Time paperback."
They both broke into a fit of laughter.
"In your dreams maybe."
"Nope, see?! It looks amazing." Tubbo showed Ranboo the picture he took, it had some time to develop still but you could still see his face.
"You're just a good photographer." Ranboo smiled.
"Nope! You just belong on a print with a pretty face like that."
Ranboo blushed. "If you know my future so well, what about yours? I bet you still haven't figured that out yet."
Tubbo looked down in defeat. "No clue. My parents are trying to push me into working for the company they're in. I don't know though. I don't want to stay there my whole life. Their job is also very boring."
Ranboo frowned. "Well, that doesn't sound very fun."
"Yeah, I know. It wouldn't be."
Ranboo looked down at Tubbo, noticing his saddened expression. Ranboo smiled for him. "You could be an adventurer, exploring Antarctica or even better the rain forests in South America!"
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Just Another Love Song About You (Beeduo)
Fanfic"Every time you cry I cry, but sometimes I really need to cry." Tubbo, a boy who longs for adventure and freedom, has been trapped in his germaphobic parent's house for the last seventeen years. All he wants to do is escape the torture of staying cl...