the adaptation

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I felt bad. I didn't know why. Pulling Ranboo aside, I leaned on his chest(he is too tall).

"Its not your fault." He sighed before pulling me away to kneel down so that I could see him from face to face.

I was however, too busy sulking.

"Could we have done something different? Maybe something better?" I sat on the floor. Annoyed and pissed at myself.

Time passed quickly with chat. Tommy was always with me. He followed me everywhere. He would stick to Ranboo or Tubbo especially with Wilbur whenever I had to leave for a bit.

However, I didn't know if it was good that time passed so quickly. It was night and sleep became a problem.

"Tommy will sleep beside me right?" Esther looked at Tommy with pleading eyes or rather annoying eyes.

"Uh... no," he whispered softly.

"What?" She threatened.

We looked at each other with fear. No one knew what to say or do.

God I felt bad.

I needed to do something.

I must.

"There are boundaries." I warned.

"What do you know?" She laughed and looked at the gang one by one hoping that they would laugh with her.

"I know that if someone refuses to sleep with you it is a respect that we mustn't force them." I replied calmly.

"Basic respect is really hard to understand I don't blame you." Niki added.

She fell silent.

We decided that she should sleep with Kristen and Phil since they said that it was only safer. Esther however, did not agree but majority won.

We quickly turned into bed but made sure that she had her own blanket.

In the middle of the night, I noticed Tommy leave. Curious, I followed.

"What's going on?" I asked after catching up with him.

He pulled me with him silently and brought us upstairs.

"Didn't feel comfortable." He sighed before laying down on the fluffy carpet that we used as a mattress.

"Don't think you wanna sleep alone though." I teased.

"Hmm?"He perked his head up to look at me.

I giggled. At that point, he looked like an innocent kid who had no troubles. He was adorable.

I took out blankets that we stored at the rooftop in case we wanted to sleep or take a nap here and covered him with it.

"Don't catch a cold." I said before laying down next to him with a blanket covering myself.

He looked at me dazed or rather shocked.

"Don't look at me like that. It's not the first time I took care of you." I sighed while still turning my back on him.

I turned around to see his red face.

"You know, I would believe you I'd you said that you used red face paint." I teased.

He ducked under his blanket immediately. That was when I heard footsteps coming up the steps.

Esther.

I too, ducked under the blanket.

Shit.
Shit.
Shit.

I felt panick going down my spine.

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