Heathers OneShots!

You're not going anywhere (chansaw)

⚠️KINDA ANGSTY SHIT NGL⚠️
For context, This has some wack ass ships aside from chansaw but it's cool.
Mac and Veronica got into a fight a few days prior and now Duke is placing blame.

Dukes POV
Veronica has been part of the Heathers now for quite some time. I got really close with Veronica and everything is going to plan. Until Fleming comes in.

SHIT.

"Class. All 3 of you. Now." She says.

Sorry Chan. See you later Veronica. I say. Mac hasn't been in school for the last 4 days. Maybe she did go with her parents after the fight between her and Veronica. Poor thing. But now this means I get to convince heather to kick her out.

Time skip.

I'm in Heathers room cleaning it for her because she wouldn't do it herself.

I'm serious, Heather. She's bad news! She never should've slept with JD! It destroyed mac! I say.

"No. JD destroyed Mac. He shouldn't have slept with her. From what I heard, she didn't want to sleep with him. So shut up." She replies angrily.

Whatever. She shouldn't be with us. I scoff.

"Shut up heather. If you don't like it, talk to her. Not me." She says.

Time skip.
Chandlers POV

"This is all your fault." I hear heather yelling at Veronica in the bathroom.

"How is this my fault?" Veronica asks.

"YOU slept with her boyfriend." Duke yells.

"HE forced me to."

"Nobody even wanted you in this clique. We only like you because you can forge signatures. All you do is hold us back. Now Mac won't even come to school." She says bluntly.

"I'm done. I'm resigning my job. You can tell Heather I'm sorry. But I'm not doing this anymore." And I go to walk in, she bumps into me.

"Heather- I- um- I'm so sorry." She scrambles and tries to pick her books up. I reach down the grab the last book at the same time. There is a brief moment of time where we make eye contact. She's been crying.

"Please don't kill me. But I'm not a part of this anymore." She stutters before trying to leave.

Veronica wait a damn minute. I stop her.

Heather, what did you say to her. I bait her knowing I heard every damn word she said to her.

"Nothing."

Bullshit! Duke get out of here. Veronica, you stay. I demand. Duke leaves and Veronica attempts to leave with her.

"Heather it's no trouble. Really. I'll be okay." She turns around to leave. I grab her hand.

But...I won't. I say softly and honestly.

She looks back to me. Our faces are so close. I could easily make my move right now. But I don't know if that's what she wants. I bite my lip a little. She looks down to them and I hear a barely audible whimper. Jesus, Every little noise she makes turns me on. After a few seconds I finally say something.

Veronica? I ask very softly.

Hey...Veronica? I say again. Why can't she hear me.

I try a third time and she replies almost instantly.
Veronica's POV.
Heathers hand is laced in my fingers as my other hand reached for the door to leave the bathroom.

"But...I won't." I feel my face get warm. I turn around to face her and she seems way closer than she's ever been before. I can feel her breath blow softly against my forehead. She's much taller than I am. Much skinnier. Much cooler. S-she's so much hotter and I allow My eyes to flick down to her lip...which she is biting very seductively. She's just as nervous as I am. She's just better at hiding it.

She is so fucking hot.

"Veronica..." I hear her say my name because she's so close but for some reason I tune it out.

"Hey...Veronica?" She says again. I'm too busy studying her overwhelmingly gorgeous ocean blue eyes.

"Veronica...Veronica I want to kiss you." She says softly and nervously. Not a second goes by before I respond.

Kiss me. I say quickly. It'll be the last time I have to see her anyways. It won't matter. All I know is that I've wanted to do this for so long.

Heather gently placed her lips on mine. My entire body tingles. She then pulls away. I sigh. The second our lips parted my heart felt as though it had been filled with pure sorrow. I never realized just how much My heart yearned for her. To add to that...my lips. My lips felt cold. To the point of quivering.

"Now I don't want to sound aggressive...but you aren't going anywhere unless it's with us." She says as she gently slides her hands around my waist and then very gently pushes her waist against my own. Oh, how I long for her embrace. I think to myself.

When I hear her flip the lock on the bathroom entrance door, I find myself having to suppress my emotions as my breath shuttered lightly. Locking of doors always means something and someone is going to feel really good. Especially when it was Heather Chandler. I always imagined what went on behind those locked doors. But now I'm in that place.

W-why? I whine softly.

"Because...I don't want you to leave...here or the clique."

No no. why did you stop? I ask softly.

"I didn't know if you liked it." She says flirtatiously with a little more confidence.

Well I did. You shouldn't have let me in this group. I say.

"Don't you EVER tell me what to do." She smirks a little.

Or what? I say nervously.

"Just shut. Up." She smirks before biting her lip.

Fucking make me, whore. I stutter.

"Calling me a whore just makes me want to make you do the exact opposite, baby."

Mmm PLEASE. I whimper softly as she begins to push her hips into mine a little harder.

"On one condition, whore" she teases. She smirks and lets some of her weight off of me knowing I've become increasingly impatient.

What?

"Stay with us." She demands.

Anything for you just p-please. I whine. She pushes a little harder. I'm getting SO impatient.

"uh uh uh. Please what?"

P-please fucking kiss me again. I beg. I'm met with her lips against mine and her full body against my own. I guess I'm not leaving after all. Not after all of this.