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Sapnap yawned, looking around his surroundings in sleepy confusion. He almost went back to sleep, it was comfortable where he was. Until he realized...
This wasn't Bad and Skeppy's house.
"Wait, wait where?" He shook his head and untangled himself from the pile. Bad blinked and looked around, pushing Dream off of him and standing up as well. "Guys where are we?" Sapnap poked George "Hey! get up!" Bad picked him up and gently shook him awake.
"Come on, wake up." George blinked and pushed his way out of Bad's arms. Bad smiled and looked around the living room. "Huh, so where are we?"
Sapnap rolled his eyes, "That's what I was asking you, you brought the rest of us here right?" Bad shook his head and repeated his action with Dream. "Well then what do we-"
"Oh! you're awake perfect I was just about finished with the cookies, come on into the kitchen kids!" A voice called from the other room. "I've got plenty to go around so have as many as you like." Tubbo waltzed in grinning. "Oh..." he looked at the four staring at him. "Oh! You guys back to being grown up? Ok then, welcome to my house!" Tubbo smiled and waved them into the kitchen. George stood up and followed, winking at the others.
Bad and Sapnap looked at each other. "So..." Bad asked. Sapnap shook his head and went to follow Tubbo. Dream looked around for a second.
"Uh, hi. Are we at Tubbo's house?"
"Looks like it."
"Well, ok then."
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Tubbo toured his home, occasionally addressing the questions his guests were layering onto him. After explaining what happened the group had a 'oops' moment and resumed the tour. "Next time this happens give me a call this was fun! You guys are adorable!" Tubbo laughed and hugged George. "You especially were quite helpful."
George looked a bit uncomfortable but nodded. "Thanks Tubbo, uh..." Dream interrupted.
"We'll ask Skeppy to let you know alright? It's getting late so we better get going." They all agreed and headed for the door.
Alone, the team relaxed and looked at each other. "Well that was embarrassing."
Bad looked at the bead string tied to his left horn. "I don't know, I think he enjoyed it."
George nodded, "Yeah, I think that went pretty well all things considered. At least Tommy wasn't there to make fun of us."
"Yeah, Tubbo is a chill guy, I think we can trust him."