Hotshot? ~{Tomboo}~

~{Chapter 34}~

Ranboo POV

Class just ended and so I walked out. My arm was grabbed by Tommy though, and it made me smile, "Hey Tommy."

He blushed, "Hi..."

We began walking to his locker and I asked, "So.....what was that paper you ripped up and threw away?"

He blushed, "I was doodling, didn't you hear me say that."

"Yeah....It just seemed a little important to you, so I was wondering." I replied slightly confused.

"Well it wasn't. It was just some stupid paper." He said and huffed.

"Jeez. Relax, would ya? I was just asking." I chuckled.

He awkwardly laughed, "Right, sorry..."

We got to his locker and I hugged his waist as he opened it, "I was just curious because I thought he'd said Captain and letter or something."

His face heated up as he put away his things, "Really? Well, that's odd."

"Yep....guess I was just hearing things, huh?" I chuckled.

"Exactly- must've been hearing things." He said as he locked his locker.

We walked to my locker now and he hugged my side as I unlocked it. I sighed, "So...are you gonna sit with me during lunch?"

He took a second to think about it then responded, "I'd love to...,but I'm probably gonna go find Tubbo."

I frowned as I locked up my things, "Bummer. I really enjoy your company."

He blushed, "Sorry about that, I just....need to talk to Tubbo?"

"Yeah right." I rolled my eyes.

He giggled, "No seriously!"

I held his hand, "About what?"

"Things."

"Things?- What 'things'?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes, "Fine. I'm lieing."

"I knew it." I shrugged smiling as we walked towards the cafeteria.

He scoffed, "Oh shut up, you did not."

"Whatever, now you can sit with me." I smiled triumphantly.

He laughed, "Uhm- no."

I put my arm around his shoulders, "Why not!? C'mon Tommy, pwetty pwease won't you sit with me?"

He giggled and blushed, "Stop talking like that."

I chuckled, "I will if you sit with me~"

He rolled his eyes as we came to the cafeteria doors. We stood right outside it, off to the side.

He shook his head, "No....you always ignore me. I never really get to talk to you."

I scoffed, "Baby, I literally hold you!"

He blushed, "You can't call me that. And yeah, you hold me, but you don't give me all your attention."

I smirked, "Do you want all my attention?"

He blushed, but nodded, "I need all your attention."

I grabbed his waist and cupped his face, "What for?"

He turned bright pink as he replied, "Talking...."

I chuckled, "Fine then. We can sit together and I'll give you all my attention."

"But there's gonna be a crowd. How will I be able to....talk to you?" He pouted.

I sighed, "Fine then, let's go somewhere private, yeah?"