The Way You Make Me Feel (Corick OneShots) [COMPLETED]

Hero |Depressing/Sweet|

After a long day of drama and fan-fictions, the young brunette haired boy known as Shawn Writer was strolling down Oak Street, to his little home on the field, where his brother waited for he arrival.

Somewhere in Boston, after a dragged day of school and part-time work, another brunette by the name Nick Barbarian was walking back to his apartment, where Heaven awaited him.

Stepping into his home, Shawn saw his older, over-protective brother, Laurence. He lowly growled. "Why are you home late, Mister." He questioned. He held out a piece of paper. "Worked on homework with Nicholas." He answered. It was the truth. Laurence scoffed, walking into the kitchen. Predicting he was preparing something for them to eat, Shawn picked up his bag and walked up the stairs. Most days, he'd stay downstairs while Laurence was at work or at a friend's house for the night. He could trust Shawn to do his own thing while he was gone. But, to Shawn, he was only being set up as an excuse to leave. He hated Laurence for that. All he wanted to do was get away from him.

(LAURENCE!!)

Nick walked into his home, being noticed by his younger sister and mother. His father was out, probably still at work. His mother was in the kitchen, making dinner, and his sister was on her phone, probably texting her friends. Nick envied his sister a bit. Because she was the youngest, she was always spoiled the most. So, Nick got an iPhone when he was 14, while she got at her age of 12. But, it didn't bother him too much. "Hey mom!" Nick greeted. "Hi, Nicky!" His mother smiled back. "Hey baby sis." He ruffled the short blonde's hair. She growled. "Stop calling me that!"

(Ooh, Zane, I found the perfect girl for you!)

Shawn screamed into his pillow that night. Laurence had pulled the final straw. "IM GOING TO RUN AWAY!" He got up, grabbed a bag, and started to pull clothes from the foot of his bed, swiping them and shoving into his backpack. Grabbing the money he saved up in case of something like this was now totaled to 500$, he opened the window to his room, taking one last look at his now torn up room. All his posters, his pillow, his blanket, his favorite stuffed toy he slept with, everything. It was all in his extremely large backpack. "Sorry, Laur." And with that, he jumped from the window, rolling onto the grass, running off towards the city.

The next day at school, Nick found his friends Cory, Adam, and Buttercup (@mmiissttiicc!) outside, hanging out. "Hey, Nick, have you seen Zres? He's kinda freaking out." Cory wondered. "What? Wait, why?" He said frantically.

(New ship, anyone?)

"Yeah, ever since Shawn was filed missing-" Adam was cut off by Nick. "Shawn's missing?!" Nick started to panic. "Great, nice job, Adam! You scared him!" Cory hissed, rubbing Nick's arms for comfort. "Well, well, well... Your body guard's missing. Right of him to do so. He probably ran off because he realized how much of a nerd he was for ever becoming your friend."
"Shut up, Ched!" Cory spat.
"I mean, who would blame him? With Nikon over there, and Skin Condition being the only "strength" you have left, I wouldn't be surprised if he wanted to go missing. I mean, seriously, he liked that stupid nerd with the glasses, probably too embarrassed to be seen with him!" He snickered. That ticked Adam to his limit. Zres didn't have anything to do with this. "Come here so I can knock your teeth square down your throat." Adam cracked his knuckles. He may have looked scrawny and all emo, but he was strong and could kick ass. "Ooh, I'm so scared of a black-dressing twig." Adam growled. "Ched, leave us alone!" Buttercup snapped. He looked over, licking his lip. "Sure thing, beauty." She gagged. "Puh-lease"
"She's more interested in a blob fish than you, Dansom."