A girl sat on a bench, hovering over the view of the now broken up L'amanburg. She was admiring the view, it was a bright sunny day. She was sitting in her normal clothes, a few scrapes and scars on her from the explosion. A boy comes walking up to her, and sits beside her on the bench.
"Hello Y/n" the boy spoke as he looked at her. The girl refused to make eye contact with the boy.
"Hello Tubbo" she spoke, her voice breaking as she wiped her eyes from new tears.
"Please don't cry" he said softly, putting her hand down and wiping her cheeks with his thumb. She smiled.
"I'm sorry. I'm happy you're hear Tubbo. I'm so glad you survived" She said, her voice breaking once again. The boy smiled as well, he moved his hair from in front of his face and sat closer to her, he put his head on her shoulder and held onto her. Not daring to let go.
"I love this view." He said, changing the subject.
"Me too" she said softly once again. She looked at him and kissed his head, and started playing with his hair. She tangled her fingers in it, untangling them right after. The boy sat up. The girl noticed a bunch of new looking scars on the boys arms. He was bleeding.
"Tubbo you're bleeding!" She gasped, quickly checking her pockets for a bandage. Until he quickly stopped her.
"I'm fine, it's okay" he laughed, looking at the girl made him happy. He was happy she survived the explosion, just as she was with him. The boy stood up, as did the girl. He took her hand and they started to dance, they danced around the bench, at the beautiful view.
The girl was laughing and so was the boy, they were both happy.
A girl came walking towards them, shouting at just the girl. The two stopped dancing.
"What is is Niki?" The girl spoke, looking from the boy to the new girl.
"You're doing it again Y/n. I'm worried about you."
"Doing what again?" She asked, looking once again from her and the boy.
"Y/n. Come sit." The other girl spoke, grabbing the young girls hand and pulling her to the bench. They both sat down, the boy following and standing beside. "Y/n...he's gone. As much as I hate to say it. You have to move on. Stop acting like everything is okay and Hes still here." The girl was crushed. She didn't know what she meant, until she turned to face the boy, remembering everything. Everything about how the boy hadn't made it through the explosion. About how she ran past and saw his lifeless body lying on the ground. Looking at where the boy originally was, she saw him fade away. She burst into uncontrollable sobs. The older girl pulling her into a hug, holding her and rubbing her back.
"Tubbo would have loved this beautiful view" she muttered into the girls shirt.
"I know he would" she said softly.