AN- First off, Abel belongs to BlueberryandHazelnut, they also came up with them being Garcello in a Friday Night Funkin JSAB's AU we came up with. Also, this oneshot is, going to get angsty
If you know this mod, you'll probably understand why-Warnings
Death
Smoking
Overall depressivenessI'm sorry ok-
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Loga watched from the sidelines, frozen, hearing his calming voice slowly starting to fade out.
A body in the corner, not moving, the ciggar in front of the collasped hand.
The murder weapon.
He had tried, tried to help him stop... but magic cigarettes were a thousand times harder to quit then regular ones.
He loved him. He had always wanted to tell him... but something always stopped him.
Now, he looked at the ghost of his crush, a smile on their face as they were singing with his Blue friend, about to fade with the sunlight.
'NONONONONONO- I CAN'T- I CAN'T LOSE HIM-' He couldn't lose someone else, he couldn't see anyone else die... not him, not him!
He ran in, reaching out to him, begging him to stay, tears running down his face.
BF stopped singing in shock, Abel looking to him, letting out one last weak smile, tears running down his face, as he faded away with one last goodbye...
Loga didn't move, he couldn't.
Everything was blurred, muffled, horrid feeling.
He could hear voices, trying to say something, him walking slowly over to the dead male.
He looked at the ciggar, having collasped on his knees.
Anger overtook him. ... It was this company's fault. They took him away from him.
They KNEW how addictive, dangerous, and horrid their product was... yet they didn't give a shit. Even tried to hide it. THEY KILLED HIS LOVE.
He let out a cry, throwing the ciggar as far as he possibly could, sobbing holding the dead lifeless body near him.
He begged, and begged, and BEGGED for him to come back.
To see his rare sweet smile.
To hear his voice.
To listen to him sing his beautiful songs.
To feel his touch.
To make his days brighter.
... But there was no answer
He wasn't coming back.
The damage was done, it was too late...
His love was gone.
He didn't recognize anything going on around him, Cam and Rubela calling a place to take the male to get him cremated, the walking to bring him somewhere, people trying to get him to talk as he just stayed silent...
Nothing did anything to make him come back to the world.
He only pictured Abel, all those moments with him, why he had fallen in love with this man...
It was useless. He was gone. He wasn't ever coming back now.
The one person in his world he wanted to share everything with...
He would never get to tell him how he felt about him.
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AN- Welp, I'm crying now, and uh, regret making this as it's making me way too emotional.
Hope you guys enjoyed, for whatever reason-
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