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Ranboo wasn't sure how he ended up in this situation, crying on the floor of a dirty petrol station bathroom while his best friend sat on the other side of the door, presumably waiting for him to finish crying. The blonde felt bad for making his friend worried about him, but with the way things had been going for him lately, he couldn't help it.
Everything was too much and too little at the same time. Too much attention from his fans, too little attention from his friends. Too much interaction with his parents, too little interaction with the two people he WISHES were his parents.
The thing that finally broke him, though, was getting rejected.
Ranboo thought that after everything they'd been through, after all of the back and forth flirting and non-platonic conversations, that Tubbo felt the same way he did. The blonde spent weeks planning how he was gonna confess to Tubbo, and everything was going according to plan. He'd take Tubbo out to eat, followed by a quiet stroll through a nearby park, where he would tell Tubbo how he felt. It was perfect.
Except…
Except Tubbo didn't respond how he expected.
"Tubbo... I... I like you."
"You mean like... 'like-like'?"
Ranboo nodded.
"Oh... Um..." Tubbo took a half-step back, "I'm sorry... I don't... "
Before he could finish, Ranboo ran. He ran away from Tubbo, towards the lights of a petrol station not too far away. The sounds of Tubbo's footsteps and concerned voice weren't far behind Ranboo, but his long legs gave him the advantage, allowing him to outrun the brunette and shut and lock the restroom door before Tubbo could get in.
Ranboo collapsed into a ball on the floor, sobbing into his hands.
"Ranboo, please come out!" Tubbo's voice was heavily laced with concern, "Please?"
Staying silent, Ranboo just curled tighter into a ball.
"I'm not leaving this spot until you come out, okay?" He heard Tubbo sit against the door with a sigh.
So Ranboo stayed on the floor, getting more and more lost in his thoughts as the minutes ticked by. Why did Tubbo seem so uncomfortable with the thought of Ranboo liking him? Was he really that unlikable? Did Tubbo think he was ugly? God, he hated spiraling like this, curled up in a ball of pity and self-loathing over something so stupid. Everyone gets rejected, so he shouldn't be acting like he's the only one to ever feel like this.
A knock pulled him out of his thoughts.
"Hey, Ranboo? You there?"
"...Yeah..."
"Can I just please come in?"
Ranboo thought about it for a minute, weighing his options. He could let Tubbo in and talk about what happened, or he could keep laying here like an idiot.
He unlocked the door, shuffling away before Tubbo slowly opened it.
"Hey..."
"Hey."
Tubbo sat next to him on the floor, silence filling the space around them as they both thought about what to say.
"I'm," Ranboo started, "I'm sorry."
"For what?" Tubbo asked, raising an eyebrow.
"For running away, for making you sit on the dirty floor... for saying all that stuff about liking you. I should've just kept my mouth shut." Without realizing it, Ranboo began to cry again, fresh tears following the near-dry tear tracks.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's ok!," Tubbo assured him, "You didn't do anything wrong! I get why you ran away, and it's ok that you confessed to me. I'm glad you did."
It was Ranboo's turn to be confused, "But... you turned me down..."
Tubbo let out a laugh, "Actually, I didn't. You ran away before I could finish talking."
Ranboo wiped away his tears, "Wait, so... does that mean...?"
Tubbo reached up to cup Ranboo's jaw in his palm, giving the blonde a soft smile, "Of course you idiot. Why the hell would I say no to you?"
"Can I kiss you?" Ranboo blurted out, his face reddening after he said it, "I mean, we don't have to-"
Tubbo didn't waste a second, pressing a chaste kiss to Ranboo's lips, effectively cutting him off. After a moment, Tubbo pulled away slowly, resting his forehead against the blonde's.
"That was amazing..." Ranboo grinned, tears springing into his eyes again.
"God, you're such a sap," Tubbo laughed, "C'mon, let's get out of this nasty ass bathroom."
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An hour later, they were curled up on Tubbo's couch half-paying attention to some movie they had turned on, too distracted by each other to watch it.
"Can we kiss again?" Ranboo asked, eagerness wafting off of him in waves.
“You don’t have to ask, y’know, Tubbo giggled as he pressed another kiss to Ranboo’s lips. The kiss deepened, and Tubbo soon found himself leaning into Ranboo’s arms more and more. Without a second thought, he wrapped his arms around the blonde's neck, and scooted up onto Ranboo's lap. A shiver ran down his back as Ranboo's hands traveled lower to his clothed ass. Tubbo pulled back from the kiss, looking up at Ranboo with lust in his eyes.
"Let's go to the bed," Tubbo breathed, tugging on Ranboo's shirt until he rose and followed him up the ladder to the loft.
They wasted no time in stripping each other of their clothes, their tongues dancing against each other with equal fervor. Ranboo lifted Tubbo up and carried him over to the bed. They fell against the covers together, sweat dripping down their skin. Tubbo reached up and traced a finger along Ranboo's neck as he trailed kisses along his exposed chest. His kisses trailed lower to Ranboo's boxers, pausing before continuing.
"Is this alright?" Tubbo asked.
"Y-yes, please," Ranboo replied, covering his red face in embarrassment.
Tubbo grinned, pressing a quick kiss to the hands covering Ranboo's face, before scooting back down, running his hand over the bulge in the blonde's boxers. He slowly pulled them down, watching as Ranboo's cock sprung up and hit his stomach. Ranboo's hands gripped the brunette's hair the second Tubbo ran his tongue along the slit of Ranboo's cock, moving down the shaft before pulling away again.
"How far do you wanna go?" Tubbo asked, a serious expression on his face.
"As far as you want to go." he assured the brunette,
Tubbo nodded, reaching over to his bedside table to pull out a half-empty bottle of lube, blushing when Ranboo raised an eyebrow at it.
"Seems like you use that a lot, huh?"
"Well when you live with someone you want to fuck all the time-"
Ranboo cut him off, "You want to f- do me?"
"Is that alright?"
Ranboo nodded, "Yeah, I just thought..."
Tubbo smirked at him, coating his fingers thoroughly in lube, "What? You thought you'd dom me? You can't even say the word 'fuck' without blushing," He hesitated upon seeing Ranboo suddenly nervous, "We don't have to if you don't want to though."
"No, no! I do want to, it's just... I've never..."
"I could ride you. That way I'd still be able to lead you through things. Is that ok?" Tubbo asked, cupping Ranboo's jaw.
"Y-yeah. That's a little less daunting, y'know?"
Tubbo giggled, reaching his lubed fingers down to his ass, pressing one in with little resistance. He let out a breathy moan as he thrust it in and out, mildly annoyed he couldn't reach deep enough at this angle to hit his prostate. One finger became two, stretching himself out to accomodate Ranboo's appropriately proportioned length. As if sensing his annoyance, Ranboo reached around Tubbo, pulling his fingers away and replacing them with his own.
"F-fuck!"
"Are you ok?" Ranboo asked, about to pull away.
"Yeah, your j-just... your hands are really big... Can you go deeper?"
Ranboo complies, pushing his fingers deeper just like Tubbo asked. Tubbo whined, Ranboo hitting his prostate easily with his long fingers, causing the brunette to cling tighter to him.
"Ah- right there! G-good boy," Tubbo stuttered out, not missing the shiver that went up Ranboo's spine at the words, "You like being called a good boy?"
Ranboo nodded.
"Well, will you be a good boy for me and add another finger?"
The blonde added a third finger, Tubbo groaning at the stretch. Both boys were rock hard, precum leaking down their cocks.
Tubbo couldn't wait any longer.
He pulled Ranboo's hands away, scooting further up onto Ranboo's lap. Gripping onto Ranboo's shoulder with one hand, Tubbo positioned Ranboo's cock at his entrance before slowly dropping down on it, tearing a whine from the blonde beneath him. After a moment, Ranboo's cock was completely sheathed inside him, pulsating in the tight walls and making the blonde gasp slightly.
The brunette hummed in satisfaction before raising his hips and dropping down quicker this time. Ranboo grabbed Tubbo's hips, only to have his hands pinned to his sides by a grinning Tubbo.
"I'm in control here, remember?"
Nodding, Ranboo tried to hold himself back, letting Tubbo set the pace.
"Good boy," Tubbo released Ranboo's hands, instead gripping Ranboo's thighs in a tight grip as he rode him. He sped up, feeling his own orgasm approaching, trying to keep his legs from giving out before he came.
Ranboo was a mess under him, nails digging into his shoulders in an attempt to ground himself, gasping for air with each movement. A strangled groan left his lips, feeling a moan building up in his throat and forcing itself out through the blonde's clenched teeth. He was red and sweaty, his eyes screwed shut as his orgasm hit him full force. He grabbed Tubbo's hips and held him in place as he came, filling the brunette with his seed.
"F-fuck," Ranboo panted as Tubbo kept riding him, "Too much!"
"I know, j-just hold on a minute baby, almost there," Tubbo responded, pulling the overstimulated boy into a kiss as he rode him. It only took another minute for Tubbo to cum, streaks of white spurting onto Ranboo's stomach.
They collapsed into a sweaty, sticky heap, too tired to clean up, or even pull out.
"I'm... I'm so glad you were my first..." Ranboo whispered.
Tubbo pressed a kiss to Ranboo's lips, "I love you Ranboo."
"I love you too, Tubbo," Ranboo replied, wrapping his arms around the brunette.
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