Wrong Number | Ranboo x Reader

Woah, Velvet's ACTUALLY making a chapter!? What happened to them!?

Credit to Ranboo for doing an eye reveal, this is why this chapter is being made lmao

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Your POV

"Y/NNNN!" I heard someone yell. I opened my eyes, squinting at the bright light. "Hey! You up yet?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm finally up..." I stretched, and rubbed my eyes a bit.

"Good, because Tubbo keeps bugging me to wake you up about something," They said. I looked at the person, and saw it was Ranboo.

"What's going on...?" I sat up.

"All he's saying is something about a big meetup. We can assume we might be meeting up with like, Tommy, Phil, Wilbur, Jack, and/or George. He wanted you to be aware to explain it–" Ranboo said.

"Jesus, that's a lot of people–" I laughed awkwardly.

"Yeahh, it is. We'll have to see if I'm right or dead wrong I guess, huh?" Ranboo asked.

"I guess so," I said, slowly standing from the couch. I'd decided to sleep on the couch for once in my life... I didn't realize it'd make me feel like a 69 year old. (As someone who's been sleeping on a futon [not referencing Wilbur's song 'Karen Please' I promise😭] for the last year, I can confirm; this is how I wake up d a i l y)

"Oh hey, you're both up!" Tubbo walked in, eating a bowl of cereal. (idk why I just pictured him eating cereal... 🧍🏼)

"Well duh, you woke me up, so," Ranboo said.

"Yep! I wanted to know if you both wanted to join me with meeting up with everyone else?" Tubbo asked, a spoonful of cereal in his mouth.

"Who's 'everyone'? Like– Literally everyone part of the Dream SMP, or everyone that's in the UK?" I asked.

"Everyone, as in whoever is here. So Jack, Phil, Wilbur, Tommy, George," Tubbo said.

"I'm going to meet them eventually, might as well finally get around to meeting them this way," I shrugged.

"Exactly. Now get ready, because as soon as I'm done with this cereal, we're all heading to Brighton. That'll be a long ride over there, too," Tubbo said.

"Jesus, can't you give me time to wake up?" I asked.

"You would've been up earlier if you actually woke up from me calling your name," Ranboo said. I glared and rolled my eyes.

"Shh I'm a deep sleeper–" I began saying.

"You're wasting time! Get ready, dumbass!" Tubbo said, before leaving the room. I sighed and got some clothes.

"I guess I've gotta get ready," I laughed awkwardly.

"Have fun, I think?" Ranboo laughed awkwardly.

"Thanks Boo," I smiled, then walked into the bathroom nearby.

I got ready for the day, before walking out again. I walked over to where I assumed Tubbo was, and he was still eating cereal.

"Jesus, you were yelling at me for being slow, and now you're not even done!" I joked.

"I never yelled at you for it! Plus, I'm basically done!" Tubbo argued. I rolled my eyes.

"Well, hurry up! You said it yourself; We have a long ride!" Ranboo said, moving hair from his face.

"You need a haircut, Boo," I said, ruffling his hair.

"It's not that long!" Ranboo said, fixing his hair.

"It's longer than when you left!" I said.

"Of course it would be! That was like, a month ago!" Ranboo argued.

"Jesus, stop the bickering! I'm finally ready to go, you pricks!" Tubbo sighed.

"Took you long enough!" I joked.

"Shut up and let's head out!" Tubbo said, as he started to walk out the door. I sighed and looked over at Ranboo.

"I guess we've gotta head out?" Ranboo shrugged.

"I guess so," I laughed.

And with that, I guess we made our ways to Brighton? I don't even know.

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"I never want to do that again." I complained. We just got to Brighton. Now what?

"If you want to get home, you'll need to do it again," Tubbo said.

"Shut up, I'm aware and don't need reminding." I said. Ranboo just laughed at us.

"We'll probably be staying at a hotel for a couple days, since it's such a long ride there and back," Tubbo said. (We'll just act like Tubbo's dad is there. Idk how he acts, sO he's just there in case they need to do legal stuff, like get a hotel LMAO)