Wrong Number | Ranboo x Reader

7

Your P.O.V.

"Have you heard of U/N...?" I asked. Mark gave me a look, then his eyes widened as he realized. "I had a fun time playing Bedwars with you yesterday, Ranboo."

"Jesus, I knew I'd heard your voice from somewhere! I couldn't figure it out though!" Mark said. I laughed awkwardly.

"Just make sure to not tell anybody, okay? Only Cian knows about me streaming..." I said, looking away.

"I won't tell anyone as long as you don't tell anyone. Also, quick question..." Mark said, looking away awkwardly.

"What's up?" I asked.

"The ceiling is what's up," Mark snickered. I glared. "Okay, but in all seriousness– Now that you know this, I honestly would rather have you call me Ranboo, just so that... In case we do a stream together, I'd rather just be called that. Even at school. If people question it, we can just say it's a stupid nickname. And also... Try to not post any photos of us on your streaming account, unless I'm wearing these..." Ranboo said, then grabbed a half black and half white mask and sunglasses.

"Hey, I'll respect whatever boundaries you have, I promise. I won't post any photos of us. I'm also a faceless streamer, so I know the struggle." I laughed awkwardly.

"Jesus, I don't know why but I feel such a relief letting you know all this... This also means I trust you a lot. Try not to break that trust. The only other person that knows about this is Cian," Ranboo said.

"Honestly, I feel a lot better about you knowing this too. I trust you too, Ranboo. I promise to not break this trust." I said. Ranboo smiled, then looked at his computer. Sure enough, he was Ranboo. I saw his name in the corner, and even saw our DMs.

"Welp, on a less serious note... Wanna call Tommy and Tubbo?" Ranboo asked. I smiled.

"I'd love to meet them," I smiled. Ranboo smiled back, then called a group chat. Immediately, someone answered.

"rANBOOOO, HEY MAN!" I heard someone practically scream. I covered my ears.

"Jesus Tommy! No need to burst our ear drums!" Another boy said.

"Seriously though, great first impression for Y/N..." Ranboo said.

"Y/N? Who's that?" I assumed Tommy asked. So then the other person was most likely Tubbo...

"Uh, hi-" I said awkwardly. I heard a gasp from the other end.

"A WOMA-" Tommy yelled, but Ranboo muted him. (I apologize if you're not female, I am so sorry-)

"Tommy! They use *insert your pronouns here* pronouns!" Ranboo yelled at Tommy. (And if you use she/her pronouns, you can ignore this bit!)

"oH SHIT I AM SO SORRY FOR ASSUMING–" Tommy apologized. Ranboo face palmed.

"I'm so sorry for him," Ranboo apologized, muting himself.

"No, it's okay! I get it..." I sighed.

"Changing the subject! I think we should introduce ourselves," Tubbo said.

"Yeah, I think so too." Ranboo said. Suddenly, Tommy's camera turned on and shortly after, Tubbo's did too.

"Hello there! I am big man, Tommy! Also known as Tommyinnit, Thomas Simons, or just Tom Simons!" The blonde one waved. Ranboo had his camera off, as he wasn't sure if I was uncomfortable with showing my face.

"Hey there! I'm Y/N, or U/N known on twitch..." I said awkwardly. Tommy's face lit up.

"rANBOO, YOU NEVER TOLD US THEY DID TWITCH!" Tommy shouted. I covered my ears again. Ranboo lowered the volume on his PC.