Wrong Number Boo // Ranboo x GN!Reader

A/N:
September 11, 2024

I just realized it's 9/11

erm, anyways

Here's my yearly update to anyone who still reads this ❤️

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"What the fuck is this?!" Your mouth dropping wide open in shock. You slowly scroll through the twitter page your eyes going wide.

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Twitter:

Ranboo@ranboosaysstuff • 40 minutes ago
Wrong number person wants food but told
me to surprise them?? What do i do?????
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Sapnap@Sapnap • 38 minutes ago
Replying to @ranboosaysstuff
When in doubt, buy the whole menu 😮‍💨
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Ranboo@ranboosaysstuff  •  1 week ago
So this is love? Dodododo~ 🤭
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Ranboo@ranboosaysstuff  •  1 month ago
I AM NOT AN L MOMENT
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Sapnap@Sapnap • 1 month ago
Replying to @ranboosaysstuff
Is Ranboo an L moment? 🎱
Hmm... my trusty 8-ball says,
"All signs point to yes"
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Ranboo@ranboosaysstuff • 1 month ago
guys, it's Ram Ranch
speaking 🤓🤓👽
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Sapnap@Sapnap • 1 month ago
Replying to @ranboosaysstuff
Why just why-
Someone pls take this dudes
twitter privileges away
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Your eyes stay wide as you scroll through old Twitter posts from Ranboo. Everything slowly starting to click together.

"Ran and Ranboo are the same person? RAN and RANBOO are the same person? RAN AND RANBOO ARE THE SAME PERSON?! WHAT THE FUCK!" You yelled to yourself, as you end up dropping your phone to the kitchen counter. How had you never put the fucking pieces together? He was always so adamant about never getting Twitter and shit.

"Why'd he lie for all this time?" You asked yourself.

"Hey is everything okay?" You turned your head to see Ran... Ranboo? "I heard some yelling and just wanted to check on you."

Well, there's no better way to figure something out than to just ask.

"Why did you lie?" Your question seemed to stop him in his tracks for a bit as he processed what you just said.

"Lie about what?" You notice him scratch the back of his neck. He knows exactly what you're talking about.

"Don't play dumb with me. It's not right nor fair to me. So just tell me the truth."

He audibly sighs, ultimately looking defeated, "Look, I had a good reason to lie, I swear."

You cross your arms over your chest, "Mhm."

"I just got everything off the menu at Chick-fil-A because I was really hungry, you know? I mean, I'm a pretty tall guy and I didn't want you to think of me in a bad way if I bought the whole menu."

You stare at him in shock. He can't be serious right now. "Are you joking?" You almost start to glare.

"...Maybe?"

How can he just continue to lie straight to your face? Does he take you for a fool or something? The lies on top of lies are starting to get to be too much and you can start to feel your blood boil.

"Are you fucking kidding me right now Ran?! Oh sorry, or should I say Ranboo?" You could've sworn he flinched when you said Ranboo, but you have bigger things to focus on right now. "All you had to do was tell me the fucking truth. But even just now, you continue to lie. The whole FUCKING internet gets to know that you're lying to me, and I get to be the one left in the dark. Do you understand how shitty I feel right now. Well do you?!"

He just stool there in silence, holding his other arm as he seemingly avoids eye contact.

"Hey! We're having a conversation here! So act like it. Use your words just like you did for all those months that you texted me. All those months that you texted me and held a fucking blanket over my head."

"I'm sorry." He had his head down.

"You're sorry? Well sorry doesn't cut it. If you could have just said the truth two minutes ago, maybe I wouldn't be as mad as I am right now. But I gave you the chance to come fucking clean and you still continue to lie to my damn face. So no, sorry doesn't cut it. I want a fucking explanation for why I have to figure out by myself that you've been tweeting things about me for the world to see, while you think it's okay."

"I didn't think it was okay."

You can feel your fists clenching in anger, "Oh yeah, then tell me. Why did you do it?"

"I-I honestly don't know," his voice going down to almost a whisper as he gripped his arm tighter. "I just liked the anonymity of it all, but it went too far and I'll admit that. I should've come clean much earlier, but I didn't. I shouldn't have tweeted all those things, but I did. I was just so excited that I could have someone who could just talk to me without having to know me for my popularity and whatnot. I was excited that I could finally have someone for myself."

"That's not fair. I'm not some object that you can just 'have to yourself'. I'm fucking human for goodness sake! I have feelings! I don't like being lied to! It almost just feels like you didn't trust me enough for me to know."

"I know, and I understand that. It's not that I didn't trust you, I guess I just got blinded by the bliss of it all. I wanted to tell you, I promise. I just never realized how hard it was going to be because I was scared of losing you. I kept digging myself into a whole the longer I didn't tell you. And then longer you didn't know the harder it made it for me to finally come clean to you. I'm really really sorry, y/n." He reached out, stepping forward.

You look at him, shaking your head and taking a step back. "You were scared of losing me? Well I'm sorry, but you lost me. I just need to think to myself right now. You've already lied so much to me, how am I supposed to believe what you're saying right now?"

You notice him open his mouth to speak, but you interrupt before he can get anything out, "Just don't. Don't say anything. I'm leaving, Ran. Let Aimsey know."

With that, you turn away and walk back to the room you were staying in to go pack.

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Twitter:
User21@thatonelostuser • 7 minutes ago
@ranboosaysstuff, no wrong number
tweet today?
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