Lying and thievery
(People: Ranboo, Tubbo, Micheal)
Warnings: tickling, being stuck in clothing
Summary: Ranboos attempt to get back at tubbo embarrassing failed.
this is a platonic pairing
Ranboo was having to deal with his husband's crimes for far too long. Everyday Tubbo would steal a different hoodie or sweatshirt. Maybe that was an exaggeration but he didn't have that many! So it was finally time to do something about it.
So while tubbo was working with the nukes he put his plan into action. He made dinner for him and Micheal and then he took one of tubbos yellow sweaters and put it on. He expected that it would fit as long at he could get it over his head, and then would function as a crop top. He didn't realize that his arms would get trapped by the fabric near his head. Vision covered and arms stuck he realized that tubbo might not be home for hours.
Oh no.
The only person he could turn to was his son. He carefully made his way to the living room, making sure not to run into anything.
"Micheal? You there bud?"
There was a pause before he could hear a child's laughter in front of him. "Hi dada" He found himself smiling too.
"Hey Mikey, do you think you could help me out here?" He felt Micheal hug around his calf and took that as yes. "Ok, im going to sit on the couch, I just need you to help me get the shirt around my elbows and I think I can go from there."
He felt Micheal pull his pant leg toward where he could only assume was the couch. He followed. The couch came to meet him allowing him to sit down.
Micheal hopped up next to him, before walking to Ranboos lap and hugging around his torso. He realized that he probably wouldn't be able to reach where he was actually stuck. "Mikey how far up can you reach?"
He yelped when he felt tiny hoofed digits gently feel around his bare armpits. After the shock, he could feel his breath flutter. His arms wanting to fall but they remained stuck. He became very aware that he was basically shirtless right now.
"Ohokay Mikey... you can puhut your arms downn"
But he didn't, instead he moved around again cause giggles to build inside Ranboos chest, and his shoulders shook with silent laughter.
Micheal let out a gasp. "Dada tickly?"
"M-michehehal!"
The small piglin made a happy squeal and began to poke and tickle the best he knew how. It wasn't a lot and Micheal was still a toddler but it still was very flustering for Ranboo, who couldn't see where the next attack would occur.
His giggles grew and so did his struggles, which only made his situation worse. He could feel himself sliding onto his side but Micheal just followed him.
"Mihihihikehehey plehehehease, toohohohoo tihihickly!"
That got the small piglins attention and he stopped his tiny assault. He climbed ontop of ranboos side and gave him a hug as his dad caught his breath.
"Okahay. Now cahan you help dad?"
"Mmhm"
Micheal made his way to the stuck shirt and after a good few minutes was able to get ranboo free. Once he was out, he stretched his arms and ruffled Micheal hair.
"Did you have fun tickling dada?"
Micheal only giggled as a response bringing his hands to his mouth.
"Well..." He sat up and looked at Micheal with playful eyes "I think it's time for someone else to be tickled"
Micheal squealed and hopped off the couch giggling as he ran away.
"Oh no you don't, get back here!" He playfully chased after him. Picking up his squealing little pig, he gently prodded at his tummy.
He brought him back to the couch and sat him down, turning on the TV.
"I'll be right back"
He walked to the next room and picked up on of his dress shirts to put it on. He rehooked the buttons, and tucked it into his pants. He then heard the front door open and Micheal scream "DADDYY!"
He walked out just to see Micheal get picked up into a hug with Tubbo and held him to his side. "Whats going on Mikey?"
Micheal cupped his hand together and whispered something into his ear. Which made tubbos smile turn evil.
"Well it sounds like you two had fun."
Ranboo felt his face warm, and tried to change the subject. "And your home early, it seems."
Tubbo went along, and walked toward the couch "Yeah, we got a lot progress done and we decided to call it a day."
Once he sat down ranboo leaned over the couch and placed a platonic kiss onto tubbos hair. "Well I'm glad your back home."
That seemed to be the end of it for Ranboo. They watched the rest of the movie, and then put Micheal to bed. It was just Ranboo and Tubbo. They put on another movie to watch. Ranboo sitting up against the arm of the couch, and tubbo whose body was facing his husband's, had his head resting on his chest.
Ranboo was almost falling asleep his head sometimes bobbing in and out of consciousness. Tubbo was occasionally waking him up for a part that was coming up in the movie. Like right now.
"Ranboooo" He whispered
No response
Raaaanbooooo"
"...."
He began to poke gently into his sleeping husband's sides. "Raaanbooo~" The end of ranboos tail began to slowly flick back and forth. And his steady breaths began to hitch. The smallers smile grew as he began to pick up the pace, still keeping it on his sides.
"Mmhmn hm"
"Boo? You gotta wake up. I have some questions for you~" the pokes turned gentle scribbling. He knew this wasn't a killer spot for his husband, but it was enough to wake him. Which it did.
Small giggles bubbled out of the half Ender Hybrid, his tail gently flicking side to side. Squirming slightly his hands came up to face "Tuhuboho! Ihim up im uhuhp!"
"Hello Handsome" His hands came to a stop. "Is this how Micheal got you? You were falling asleep?"
"N-No, uh that was different.."
"Different how?"
"Well..." Ranboo wasn't sure if he wanted to tell tubbo that he got stuck trying to wear one of his sweaters. "Thing is, I forgot." He decided to joke.
"What!? I know that's not how your memory thing works!"
"Nope, it totally works that way."
Tubbo paused as he leaned away from the hug squinting up at his husband "Your a lier. I can't believe I married a scoundrel!"
Tubbos false playful anger always was amusing to him, and he couldn't help himself from chuckling. Lucky for tubbo he couldn't see the mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Oh I'll give you something to laugh about!" He brought his hands up to his husband's ribcage scribbling at the lower ribs.
The taller jumped with a squeak and squirmed. Each touch sent electricity straight through him. "Wahahait wahaahahait ahahhahhhahah!"
"Ranboo do you admit that you lied!"
"Yeehehes! Okahay I lihihihied!"
"I KNEW IT!" He let his fingers explore a little lower to his belly. The giggles increased and so did squeaks. "Well, my beloved. I guess I have to tickle the truth out of you!"
Oh no
"Tuhuhuhbbohohoh! Pleheheheeahahase!" Ranboo hid his face in his hands.
"Please what? Please tickle the truth out of you, why I'd love to" He reached his hand up to an exposed armpit and scratched. That arm shot down to protect the area. "Oh no im trapped! I've got to find my way out!"
"Nohohohhoho GeheET Ohohout ohof thehhehereehe!"
"Oh I'm trying! Believe me!" He was not trying, he was just vibrating his fingers. This spot was always a good way to make Ranboo curl in onto himself. Tubbo got off of him, not letting up his assault. Ranboo curled up until his was laying on his side on the couch with tubbo sitting next to him, facing his back.
"Pleheheheheeheeahahse!"
Tubbo removed his hands, but leaned down to ranboos neck nuzzling it with his nose. He knew this was a melt spot, but it also flustered him quite a bit.
"Ahehehehhehehe tuhuhbooho!"
With one hand he pulled ranboos hands away from his face and the other snaked to the other side of his neck to lightly scratch. His whispered into ranboos ear "I can see l your blush all the way on your ear, it's adorable."
"Nohohhohot adohohorahahable!"
"I think you are~" tubbo removed himself from ranboos neck and began to rub his back and arm soothingly. "I also think your smile is great."
Ranboo brought his hands to his face again and whined. "Why do you like embarrassing me?"
"Because your cute"
After that, there was quite a long pause, where tubbo just kept rubbing his back occasionall yplaying with his hair. Ranboo finally broke the silence "...Hey tubbo?"
"Yes boo?"
Ranboo removed his hands from his face and looked at tubbo "I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For avoiding the truth."
"Dude it's fine, I knew you were joking. Besides I just wanted the opportunity to tickle you." He spidered his hand for a second across his back to emphasis. Which earned a lopsided smile from Ranboo. "Buuuuut im still curious about what happened."
Ranboo sighed sitting up slightly and told him the whole story. Tubbo laughed "So I missed seeing you stuck in my sweater, by minutes? I should have walked home faster."
"Yeah, well it was one of your smaller ones. I could have fit if I picked out one of your bigger sweaters."
"Uh huh, yeah sure." Tubbo hopped up ignoring look Ranboo was giving him "Come on its time for bed" Ranboo didn't complain, he just let himself be dragged to bed.
And they both slept good that night.

















