《A Tale of Two - Beeduo》Broken Hearted
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Tubbo's POV:
I woke up to darkness outside my window. I was more comfortable than ever, due to the fact that Ranboo was holding me in his arms as we lie in bed.
I was curled in a ball with the top of my head against his chest. His arms held around my back, tight but in a comfy way.
I hadn't remembered how I got to bed, I just remembered being in the car. So I assumed that I fell asleep before we got home and Ranboo carried me in. I blushed at the thought.
I slightly turned my head to look at the red colored digital alarm clock.
1:34a.m.
"It's alright." I thought to myself. "I'll just convince Ranboo to stay home with me tomorrow."
I knew that with just a little bit of begging and whining, Ranboo would give in and stay home with me. I never liked going to school.
"Why are you awake?" Ranboo spoke in a quiet, raspy voice, propping his head slightly upward.
"Uh, I could ask you the same thing." I said.
"Bad dream." Ranboo answered. "We have school tomorrow. Get some sleep." He pulled the covers higher over himself and turned away from me. I frowned.
"What was it about?" I questioned.
"It was just a typical bad dream. Now get to bed." Ranboo spoke sternly.
"I- Why do you sound so cold? Are you alright?" I asked, concerned for him.
"I'm sorry, just please go to sleep."
I put one of my hands over his waist and on his stomach. I lightly pulled him closer to me.
He seemed to understand that I wanted to have the comfort of him close to me as I slept. He turned back around to me and held me near.
"I don't wanna go to school tomorrow." I pouted after moments of silence.
"You never do, Tubbo." Ranboo sighed.
"Well, I'm not going tomorrow. You can go if you want but I'm not." I said a bit louder. "And you can't make me go because this is my house." I almost laughed.
"Ok, I'll go then. You can stay." Ranboo responded.
I wasn't very happy with his reply.
"Fine." I mumbled.
I kept quiet for a moment, waiting for him to say something. He never did, though.
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"...Ranboo, please say home with meee." I got annoyed of waiting.
"No, Tubbo. I'm going."
"But you can't go if I don't! I don't trust anyone." I got upset as Ranboo chuckled.
"Then come with me."
"No! I'm staying home and I want you to as well." I buried my head into the back. "Please..?" I sounded like I could cry.
"You're so annoyingly convincing. Only for tomorrow!" He finally agreed.
I smiled and giggled.
"Thanks, Boo." I hugged him as me lie on our sides.
"Whatever.. Now go to bed." He tried his best to stay serious.
"Ok, sure." I snuggled up to him once more to get as comfortable as possible. "Goodnight, Ranboo."
"Goodnight, Tubbo." Ranboo hummed and pulled me closer.
A million thoughts raced through my mind as I slowly fell asleep.
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I woke up cold and alone. Ranboo had apparently woken up already. It wasn't exactly what I considered a good start to my day. I liked waking up with him beside me.
I turned my over to a pillow on my bed and grumbled into it.
I reached to my side and flipped the heavy blankets off of.
I got to my feet, standing in one place shakily. I rubbed my eyes and yawned, then walked downstairs to find Ranboo.
I could hear rain constantly bouncing off of the roof, and slight thunder.
When I reached the bottom of the steps, I could see the front door was slightly cracked open and Ranboo wasn't anywhere to be seen.
I scampered over to the door and peeked outside of it.
That's when I seen a sight that I hated more than anything in the world.
Out in the cold wet rain, I seen Ranboo with another.
He was with a girl, standing in the grass. I knew who it was instantly.
It was the girl that was so evidently crushing on Ranboo. She stood on her tip toes, holding Ranboo's face kissing him.
Ranboo's POV:
I was sitting on the couch, trying to wake up from my sleep.
Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door and stood up to the best of my ability to go answer it.
I peeked the door open to hear loud sounds of rain.
"Hello?" I almost whispered with my eyes only half open.
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"Oh- wha- i-it's you!" A familiar girl began to flush in red.
"Me?" I tilted my head, but realized that the girl I was speaking to was the same one that seemed to have an odd obsession with me. "Oh, Olivia. What are you doing here at 7a.m.?" I was shocked that she was here.
"I-I didn't think this was your house." She looked down nervously, playing with her fingers.
"It's not. My good f-friend lives here.." I said quietly.
I didn't want to call Tubbo a friend, but I wasn't just gonna call him my boyfriend. We haven't started dating yet.
"Oh, I see.." She started to look back up. "I didn't want to be a bother, but a place to get out of this freezing rain would be nice." She giggled and scratched the back of her neck.
"I- uhm, yeah. I reckon he would be alright with th-"
I felt the odd discomfort of the girl's lips on mine. I was shocked, and couldn't move at all.
That's when I heard the door peep open.
Tubbo's POV:
"Wha-" I tried to speak, but it seemed as though I was unable to take in air. "I-.. Ranboo why...?" That's all I could say before the streams of tears ran down my face.
The girl pulled away from him the second she heard me.
Ranboo turned around as well, trembling.
"Y-You told me.. that you l-loved.. me..." I didn't think I would be able to move, but I was wrong.
I got in the girl's face, ready to yell as loud as I wanted to.
"GET THE F(bleep)K OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW!" I pointed in her face then pointed the opposite direction of my house.
She ran away, almost falling a few times.
"I thought you were better than that, Ranboo." I let more tears form as I spoke more serious than I ever had. "You better not ever f(bleep)king come near me again."
I began walking down the sidewalk in the freezing rain. I hadn't even changed. I was in sweatpants and a shirtsleeved T-shirt.
My walk turned into a small jog, than a run. Before I knew it, I was sprinting down the sidewalk in the rain while cold rain poured down me everywhere.
"TUBBO, WAIT!" I could hear Ranboo trying to catch up to me.
"YOU HEARD ME, D(bleep)KHEAD, DON'T F(bleep)KING TALK TO ME!" I picked up my pace.
"BUT YOU DIDN'T EVEN LET ME EXPLAIN!" He was doing his best to convince me to talk to him but I wasn't going to.
"There's nothing to explain! Now get the h(bleep)l away from me!!" I started sniffling.
"Oh, no.. T-TUBBO GET OUT OF THE WAY!" Ranboo shouted at me, getting faster and faster.
I was so distracted on my broken heart that I didn't even realize that I had made my way into the middle of the road.
I looked up from the ground to see a large truck 5-10 feet away from me.
I froze and stood there in shock.
I felt something grab ahold of me and pull me out of the way.
Before I knew it, I was being held my someone with my cheek tight against their chest.
I heard a loud horn slowly fade into the wind and rain around me.
I opened my eyes that were tightly closed. I looked up to see Ranboo crying and holding me as close and tight as he could.
"GET OFF OF ME!" I let myself free and shoved him away.
"What? Would you rather have died?!" Ranboo backed away.
"Yeah, I would've. I would rather die than be anywhere close to you." I clenched my teeth and walked backwards.
I turned around and raced across the road to get away from him.
I didn't stop running until I reached a bench in the back of the nearby park. I sat down to rest.
Then, I realized that this was the worst spot to be in my situation.
I was sitting on the exact same bench as Ranboo and I did on the day we had our first kiss.
I felt like such a fool for falling in love. I sat on that bench for hours reminiscing about everything that happened in our past. More tears flowed from my eyes as I remembered every little detail.
I was ready to give up. I was ready for God to take me away. I'd never hurt so much in my life.
I was broken hearted.
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