Chapter three (3)

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A small breath of wind travels from the south, casting a chill up north.

Lanterns illuminated the damp dirt, casting a soft glow on the flowers.

Ranboo's eyes were a malicious violet, as they are on most of their encounters.

But, Tubbo's gaze was firm as he stared into those violet gems.

The eye contact, instead of making Ranboo want to kill Tubbo, flustered him.

Tubbo's eyes lay on the pink tulip coved block in the Enderlings hand.

...

"Is that...for me?" Tubbo gaped, eyebrows raising in surprise.

Ranboo nodded eagerly, letting a content chirp slip out as he carefully placed the tulips in Tubbo's scarred hands and mussed his brunette hair.

Vwoop.



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