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Ranboo looked at him with a blank serious face, ignoring the slight ache and burn in his heart and tossed the feeling inside as he saw tubbo in this state. Tubbo was being executed, the king found out Tubbos friendly banter with him. Even if he would act serious and cold to tubbo and treat him so badly he always kept a smile at him and give him affection any way he can. Yet here he is head trapped under wood and a large piece of metal hanging above his head, and his head down not seeing his expression.

“Tubbo Underscore, what are your final last words!.” The king said in a booming voice. Tubbo stayed silent for a second the air around him thick.

Tubbo lifted his head slightly showing his multi-colored eyes and a wide grin on his face, “Sorry princey,.. I’m dead!” Ranboos heart stopped. He kept smiling as the metal was dropped down on his neck, Ranboo shut his eyes not wanting to look, but still heard the soft thud of the head hitting the ground. He clenched at his robe as his throat began to strain and sting.

The execution was over and they cleaned up the limp body, while Ranboo and his father walked back to castle. He kept his head low walking slowly along side with his father.

“I do hope that no more peasants try to act as if they are equals with you, you should have told me that some flower sucker was bugging you I would have gotten rid of them sooner.” His father said with his monotone voice not feeling any remorse for the bee that was just executed. Ranboo had the urge to hurt him. “Sorry father I just didn’t even notice him, to small for me to worry about, I didn’t even realize he existed.” Sucking up the way his heart clenched. His father gave an assertive nod as they walked back to the castle, the guards opening the doors and letting them in.

Ranboo let out a deep breath and walked to his room, he heard the small clicks his feet made, still hearing the ghostly sounds of pitter-patter that the bee always made when following him. His eyes dropped a bit but still kept it sharp to show no emotions. He slid open the door and looked around the empty room, he walked to his desk and started to do some paperwork he left behind. He wrote note after note in complete silence, quiet.

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“Come on princey! Live a little!” The small bee yelled out while buzzing around his room. Ranboo let out a small snarl, “Shut up! and get out of my room before I get the guards!”. The bee looked at him with the same grin not fazed by his yelling. “Oh come on, you know you love me to much to do that~.” The bee laughed out and holding his stomach as ranboo turned around..
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Ranboo came back to reality and looked at his paperwork, he turned his head seeing no one in sight. “He was just a pest anyway. I’m not going to miss him.” Ranboo said to him self and continued his work.
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Ranboo put on his pajamas on and headed for his bed, he shuffled under the covers and got comfortable, he shut his eyes and tried to drift to sleep.

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“How many times do I have to tell you servant! Don’t come to my bed!” Tubbo started to laugh at him. “Come on Boo you have a big bed and it’s comfy!” He giggles out. Ranboo let out a groan and drought his hand up to pinch his eyes. “Ugh fine just sleep on your side. I don’t your filthy hands anywhere near me!” Ranboo said while getting comfy so he could sleep.

He shut his eyes trying to sleep but felt a warm body press up against his chest, he shot his eyes open and looked down to see tubbo peaceful sleeping under him. Ranboo scrunched his face and groaned but let it happen anyway. He slowly wrapped his hand around the servant and enjoyed the warmth he radiated. He fell asleep quickly with the small bee snuggling up to him..

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Ranboo eyes shot open staring at the ceiling above him, his eyes drooped and let out a sigh. He turned his head to side and saw an empty space, a small sad frown went on his lips. He turned and laid on his side, he grabbed one of the soft pillows on his bed frame and held it in his arms. He squeezed it feeling no warmth, he buried his head in it and his ears going flat against his head. “He always bothered me when I try to sleep. I don’t miss him.”

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Ranboo breathed in the freshness of the ear in the garden and looked at the flowers on the ground. He crouched down and picked on up looking at the small petals. That small bee always would always tend to his flowers on his breaks. It was such a stupid hobby, the flowers were delicate and could crumble easily if treated too carelessly. Though it made him happy..

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“Do you really need to put so many flowers everywhere?!” Ranboo said while trying not to step on them. “Oh suck it princey I like them!” Tubbo let out a loud wheezy laugh. “What is the point of them! They break and crumble so easily, it is useless!” Tubbo flew down and plucked on of the flowers, making his way towards Ranboo and grabbing his hand. “Sure it may not be used for fighting or to protect yourself, but the way I see them it’s like us! “ He gently placed the delicate flower in Ranboos palm. “They could crumble if treated badly, but can grow strong with the right help, it’s apart of life! And plus..” grabbing another flower on the ground and placing it in Ranboos hair, “They just look lovely!” He patted his hair with a faded giggle..

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“He always said the stupidest things. I’m got going to miss him.” And dropped the flower on the ground watching it hit the floor.
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Ranboo looked at the sunset from his balcony, watching the colors merge and mix together. It was a beautiful sight, he placed both his hands on the railing leaning forward, closing his eyes, and feeling the wind...

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“You do realize I love you a lot boo..” Tubbo turned to the prince and watched him stutter a little, he let out a small giggle and grabbed his hand. Gently caressing it with his small hand, “I know you don’t get a lot of affection from the king.. but don’t worry! As long as I’m still here I’ll make sure you never feel lonely! ok-?”....

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Ranboo leaned down putting his hands on his eyes, hearing the ghostly honey voice he always heard. The moments they shared, the way the small bee always tried to cheer him up, the way he’d drag him from his work to take a break. All the memories of him and the bee together rushing in like a waterfall, the multi-color eyes looking at him with such love and kindness. His soft touch, his funny laugh.. and he was gone.. forever..

“..I miss my bee..”

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Alright, first of all thank you so much for all the kudos and love! And second I want to ask if you guys are interested in me making a series cause I have a few ideas on how it would go, and if you are interested in me making it then I will! But I have to warn u that I may not post all the time and updates may be a bit long, but if you guys want a series then I’ll make one! Thank u for ur time and have a lovely day! <3