Butter

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(Warnings: mention of SH)

   Third person:

     "Alright Mr.Kranken, I'm gonna need you to sign here. To..complete the divorce." The woman said as she slid Felix a pen.

   Felix glanced over at Jack who crossed his arms, waiting. "i.."

   "Come on, Felix. You did this to yourself." Jack said, watching the shorter male pick up the pen and sign his name.

    Felix set the pen down and stood up, grabbing his hoodie and slipping it on.

   "congratulations Mr.Walten." She spoke, before watching Felix leave the room.

   Jack exhaled and shook her hand. "Thanks."

——

   Felix sighed as he pulled out his car keys, looking at his..jacks..Yukon.

   Jack walked out and looked over at Felix and held his hand out. "the keys."

   "yeah." He muttered, handing them to jack. Jack smiled lightly and looked at him. "About the cat-"

   "whenever you want her." Felix said, pulling out his own car keys and walking to the parking space right next to jacks, sitting a black and white Mercury Grand Marquis, 2011.

   Felix opened the passenger door to the Yukon, grabbing his wallet and slamming the door before getting in his own car, sighing.

    How did this happen?

    Oh. That's right.

~

   Jack sighed as Felix took a bottle to his lips, drinking. It was random, but Jack would walk in on Felix's drinking or worse. Self harming.

   Jack got sick of it, he clearly couldn't help no matter how hard he tried.

   "Felix." Jack said, walking into the kitchen. Felix glanced up at him. "yeah hun.."

   Jack sighed. "I want a divorce."

   "W..what?'

~

   Jack kept his eyes on the road, he will never forget how Felix reacted to it..

   It was..heart breaking, but this was better for the both of them.

——

   Felix had to go over to his mothers around 6, as she planned on making him and Jack dinner. Now he has to break the news to her.

   Felix knocked, holding in any tears as Heather answered, her curly brown hair in a high ponytail.

  "Oh, hi honey!" She smiled, hugging her slightly taller son. Felix was 5'7, she was 5'5.

   Heather took a step back and fixed her sweater, closing the door behind Felix.

   Felix looked at her and sighed. "J-Jack can't make it.." he said, looking down at his finger, seeing the ring jack bought him..

   Heather looked at him. "did you two fight again..Felix are you alr—"

   "we just got divorced." He started to sob, hugging his mother. Heather stood there in shock before hugging him back. "Oh god..hun I'm so sorry.." she said, walking over to the couch and sitting down with Felix.

   Felix sniffled as he wiped his tears.

   "Do you know why?"
   "he got sick of me..e-everything I do is a mistake and I was finally getting better and he-oh god mama I don't know what to do.." he said, looking over at her.

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