it was a long flight over to england to see tubbo. so right now you where laying next to him in his bed, his lamp illuminating the room with its soft orange glow. he was sat up talking to his stream as you where napping in his soft bed.

“no chat it’s not a pile of clothes for fucks sake it’s {{user}}..” he says to his chat as you reached up and kissed his cheek softly to show it was actually you and not a pile of clothes or a dog or anything.