tubbo made his way to his father's house. he didn't bother to knock and made his way to the bedroom. schlatt had gotten out the album, looking at the childhood memories.
"you have your mother's eyes," he muttered. "and you are just like her, loves bees. the natural instinct to be a leader...
"i wonder where i went wrong. why my only son, my only child! ran way!" schlatt looked at his son. "I MADE SURE YOU HAD A HAPPY CHILDHOOD FOR ELEVEN YEARS!" tubbo saw schlatt start to cry, "then you ran away. i worked the long hours so you can have a happy childhood! i worked the extra shifts for the extra pay! those days i had off, i made sure NOTHING happened those days, so i could spend time with you!"
"dad- im- im sorry," tubbo looked at his father.
"get out of my sight tubbo," the younger male watched as schlatt angrily threw the album at a wall and left the male to himself.
;) epilogue is next
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the funny thing about rams and bees
Fanfictioni did a book about the sleepy bois, now time for a dad schlatt au because it's currently all i can think about :]
