You know you love me || Ranboo x Reader *on break/discontinued*

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A/N

Ah yes, today we will begin with the usual, what happened in author's life today???

Answer,

I cried because someone told me they loved me

ANYWAYS HERES THE NEXT CHAPTER

ACTUALLY ITS A NEW DAY NOW AND ITS 7AM AND IM WRITING FANFICTION ON MY PHONE :,)

NOWWW HERES THE CHAPTER

⚠️TW// mentions of taking pills⚠️ SO SORRY BUT THERE ARE NO MARKERS OR RECAP

Y/n POV

Tubbo went upstairs to his room to sleep, but I stayed downstairs, falling asleep as I leaned against the couch [or 👹sOfA👹] Ranboo was asleep on.

I was awakened a few hours later to movement next to me, and I opened my eyes to see Ranboo trying to sit up.

"What are you doing???!"

"I had to go to the bathroom"

I sighed and got up to help him off the couch, and he walked from there.

I grabbed my phone and checked the time; 6:28am

Hhhhhhhhh

Ranboo got back a few minutes later and sat back on the couch.

I remembered something.

"Oh yeah, the hospital sent antibiotics you're supposed to take twice a day."

"Oh."

"I could make you some food to take them with?"

"I don't want to take them"

"If you don't take them the appendicitis could come back"

"That's fine"

"No, I'm making you food, don't get up unless someone helps you"

I got up and started making [breakfast food], finding the bottle of antibiotics and grabbing them.

They were pretty big pills, but he needed them.

I returned quickly with the food and the bottle.

"Take the pills first."

"Good morning to you too"

Instead of answering, I shoved the bottle into his hand.

"Two (2) a day"

He rolled his eyes at me and grabbed the water I had also brought to the living room.

Holding the glass in one hand, and the pill in the other, I saw his hand shaking.

He was just staring at the space in between the two items.

I gently grabbed the glass of water out of his hand and he looked at me.

Grabbing his hand, I moved closer to him.

"It's okay, they'll help you feel better, I promise."

"You promise?" He asked, squeezing my hand.

"I promise"

Not letting go of my hand, he sets the pill on the table, and grabs the water.

He takes a large sip, and places the pill in his mouth.

And swallows.

"All done, see, it wasn't so bad"

"It wasn't good"