Tomboo oneshots <33

Bad Valentine. 🥀

Ranboo woke up.

Tommy was finally back after being on tour for 2 months!

But..

Tommy was not beside them in bed.

Where did he..

Oh..

The smell of..

Bacon?

Ah, he was cooking breakfast.

Ranboo doesn't go immideatly, though.

FEBUARY 14, 2024, WEDNESDAY

It was valentines Day!

Ranboo had gotten Tommy multiple items the day before.

Chocolate, flowers, and a locket with a photo of them and Tommy inside.

Ranboo got up after checking their notifications, seeing nothing.

"Morning, Ran." Tommy said as Ranboo entered the kitchen.

"Morning.." Ranboo smiled as he wrapped their arms around Tommy's waist.

"Hey, Tommy says as he pushes Ranboo's arms off, "Cooking, it might get burnt if I look away."

"Oh- right.." Ranboo muttered as he stood and watched.

Tommy kept on cooking until the food was finally done.

He put the food onto 2 plates before eating.

"So.." Ranboo says out of nowhere, "I was thinking we can go out tonight?"

"Eh.. I dont really feel like going out today.." Tommy answered truthfully.

"Oh- Then we can stay home and make dinner?" Ranboo offered with a smile.

"I really don't wanna do anything today." Tommy says with a straight face.

"Then we can totally stay home and watch a movie or cuddl-" Ranboo was cut off with an annoyed groan.

"For fucks sake, Ranboo. When will you understand that I don't want to do anything? I got back home at 1 AM, and i've been gone for 2 months! And you're just begging for attention like a needy little bitch!" Tommy didn't yell but was loud.

And God did that one hurt.

Ranboo had the look of a puppy that had just been kicked in the stomach several times as Tommy realized what he had just said.

Shit.

"Sorry, love I-" Tommy was the one being cut off this time.

"No.." Ranboo breathed out, "It's fine."

"W-what do you mean..?" Tommy questioned as Ranboo got up.

"I mean, it's fine." Ranboo answered with a tear going down their cheek as they disappeared upstairs.

"Ranboo-" Tommy muttered, only for it to be too late.

"Dammit.." He muttered, knowing Ranboo would've needed some space.

30 MINUTES LATER..

Ranboo sobbed.

He was in the attic right now-

Well, it's not really an attic.

It was the last room at the end of the hallway.

Honestly, it's been a while since anyone even went there.

The dust was building up, the floor was a bit dirty, but Ranboo couldn't find themself to care.

Tommy probably hated them because he was being too annoying.