Jahnnie Oneshots 3☆

☆Johnnie's Guitar☆

[ Johnnie comes home with Jake and is shocked about what happened to his instrument.....]

( Carrington is such a sweetheart, let's make him evil-carrington :O )

Just for writing only!!

TW: possessive, arguing, depression, breakage of object

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Johnnie and Jake are on the way home from a podcast that they just finished, just as usual.

Or so it seemed.

At home, Carrington was so angry. He was having an angry episode. He was mostly mad at Johnnie. Why?... Because he wanted Jake to hangout with him. Petty reason, i know.

Carrington goes into Johnnie's empty bedroom.

Carrington was fuming as he entered Johnnie's room, immediately spotting the guitar that was laying on the bed. He walked over to it, picking it up and looking it over before his grip tightened.

Without any hesitation, he began to smash the guitar against the wall, a mix of anger and frustration evident in his actions.

Carrington continued to smash the guitar against the wall, the sound of the strings breaking and the wood splintering echoing throughout the room. His breathing was heavy, his eyes filled with a mixture of rage and sadness.

"This is all your fault, Johnnie!" he shouted, his voice filled with anger. "You always get to spend time with Jake! I'm tired of it!"

The guitar was now a mess of broken strings, splintered wood, and torn vinyl. The once beautiful instrument was now unrecognizable, the impact of Carrington's fury leaving it irreparable.

The neck of the guitar was bent at an unnatural angle, the headstock cracked in half. The body was dented and scratched, the paint chipped and peeling off. It was clear that Carrington had put all his strength into destroying it.

Carrington dropped the remains of the guitar to the floor, a look of satisfaction on his face as he admired his handiwork. He took a step back, looking at the destroyed instrument for a moment before turning and leaving the room.

As he closed the door behind him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having taken his anger out on something.

The guitar lay there, a symbol of his frustration and jealousy, left to gather dust in the empty room.

Meanwhile with Jake and Johnnie. "Hey, how was that podcast?" Johnnie asked towards Jake. "For me personally, i kinda was anxious on there."

Jake smiled at Johnnie as they walked towards their shared house. "It was great," he replied. "You did great, don't worry. I could tell you were a little nervous, but you handled it well."

They had to walk a block because the Uber accidentally dropped them off too early but the two didn't care.

Jake chuckled as they walked down the block. "I guess the Uber driver wasn't too familiar with the area," he joked. "But it's a nice night for a walk, anyway."

"I agree, besides we've been out all day. Deserve some quiet." Johnnie laughed as he adjusts the leather jacket on himself. Walking with Jake.