𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢

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Ranboo POV
I start to wake up, noticing that I was still holding Y/n's hand. "I probably shouldn't wake them up." I think to myself, slowly loosening my grasp on their hand, then slowly climbing up the ladder on the back wall. "What's up, Ranboo?" Tubbo asks, coming down from Michael's room. "Oh nothing, just grabbing a potion from Techno's for Y/n," I respond, playing with my hair. "Oh cool! Wanna come with me to play with Benson afterward?" "Sure! Why not?" I say, lowering my head to exit the house.
One Hour Later
I enter the house, sprinting to the ladder to check on Y/n. I look at their bed, them having just woken up. "Hey, Y/n. How ya feeling?" I say in a worried voice. "Why'd you leave me?" Y/n says, making me blush at their cute, quiet, morning voice. "I-I needed to get you something to help your.. uh.. injuries," I sputter out. "I also need to replace your bandages." "Fineee. You're re excused. just this once though," They say, making me blush more. I carefully help sit them up, making sure not to cause them any pain. I cautiously unravel the reddish bandages, replacing them as soon as possible. Y/n was a bit better than yesterday. I gave them the potion, them begging to hold my hand. I happily obliged, wiping my sweaty palms on my pants. After a few minutes, I remembered that I had to go play with Benson and meet Tubbo. "Sorry, Y/n, I've gotta go see someone. I'll be back in a bit." I tell them, my happy expression fading to a sad one. Sad that I had to leave Y/n. Again.

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