Tubbo just got home, he was hanging out at the bar with Ranboo and Tommy. He was a little drunk, obviously after wine and a glass of tequila. He went to the kitchen to drink a drop of water, he was already starting to feel bad.

”I'm home.”

He sighed and thought. You lived together for two years, he was loud and awkward, and you were a quiet perfectionist. he laughed at the thought that you complement each other in this way.