I Could Die in Your Arms [Johnny Ghost X Johnny Toast(VT fanfic)]

Chapter 1

Er.. In this chapter, they're sixteen and Toast is living in the uk still. Uh.. Yeah. That's all. I hope you like it!

Ghost smiled as Toast's face came onto the screen, waving at him.

"Hey, Johnny." He said, smile growing.

"Hello Ghost." Toast smiled back at him, and Ghost could tell he wanted to tell him something.

"Well?" He raised an eyebrow. "What do you want to tell me?"

Toast's eyes widened in surprise.

"How did you know I wanted to tell you something?" Ghost rolled his eyes at him playfully.

"It's very obvious Johnny. You're jumping up and down in your seat." He laughed.

Toast glared, pouting and crossing his arms. Ghost smiled at how cute he was when he was upset.

Slowly, Toast's glare fell and his smile returned.

"I got a girlfriend Ghost!" He shouted.

Immediately, Ghost felt his stomach sink, and his heart shattered into pieces. His smile fell, and tears gathered in his eyes.

He cleared his throat, collecting himself and putting a fake smile on his face.

"That's great Johnny!" He shouted, filling his voice with false enthusiasm.

Toast smiled back at him, not noticing Ghost's inner turmoil.

"I know! Now you just need to get a girlfriend, so that we can come there and go on a double date." He joked, laughing.

"Yeah." Ghost laughed weakly. "I should."

Ghost faked a yawn, stretching out as he said to Toast.

"Sorry, but I'm really tired. Today's been a bit of a long day. Talk to you tomorrow?" He suggested, though he wasn't really looking forward to it. Toast would probably just want to talk about his girlfriend.

"Aw, ok." Toast sighed, nodding. "Well, I'll talk to you tomorrow then. Goodnight Ghost, I miss you."

"I miss you too.." Ghost smiled sadly, waving as he ended the call.

He sat there for a while, staring off into space as tears flooded his eyes.

He should've known that Toast would never like him back. He would probably be disgusted with Ghost if he ever found out.

Ghost shakily stood, sliding into bed and curling into a ball as he wept, crying until he fell asleep.

He needed to get over a Johnny Toast. He would get over him.

Whoo, first chapter. Starting it off on a bit of a sad note.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter, and that you're as excited as I am for this book to get going. I have big plans for it.

See you in the next chapter. Bye!-Bob