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[OneShot Friday] Link Cut

This will be the last OneShot Friday to be published in this crack book. However, I will not export this oneshot to NewScapeTrashSquad because... of sentimental reasons lmao. LOOK I TOLD YOU ALREADY THIS IS 4002 WORDS LONG AND MY ENTIRE HEART WAS WEAVED INTO THE WORDS NGAAAAAAA

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Our emotions are sometimes incomprehensible. There's an amalgam of two or more emotions, sometimes a monotone of a single emotion.

But sometimes, we just feel so much of one emotion that we can't talk and, instead, we just cry out of frustration.

However, Dawn managed to push the urge to screech inhumanely at Jon out of frustration to the back of his mind and tried to settle things diplomatically. He was trying to keep Jon from going to his blind date.

" WHAT IS YOUR PLACE IN MY LOVE LIFE?!" Jon screamed.

" Jon, please," the white-haired boy was already sounding desperate, a tone he disliked but he had no other choice. " That blind date of yours isn't going to love you for who you are. Jon, please under--"

" YOU STALKED HER?!"

" I didn't--"

" NO!" Jon shouted louder, making Dawn make a step back. " I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY FRIEND!"

The sentence struck Dawn like a hammer. His ears rang as he watched Jon leave in deafening silence. Why can't he hear anything? Why did his words suddenly withdraw from his head?

Oh yeah, right, Dawn was just a friend in Jon's eyes.

His hands fell limp at his sides as he stared at the door in silent disbelief. Of course, why would Jon ever like a man?

And most of all, why would Jon like Dawn? The person who kept bugging him with his constant reminders.

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" I'm gonna cook you lunch, babe." Jon said as he walked into their apartment, his lover under his arm.

Dawn sat quietly on the couch, keeping away from making eye contact with Jon or Marina. He could feel Jon's glare though, which didn't help at all in abating the tense atmosphere when Jon left Marina with Dawn in the living room.

Dawn knew Jon told Marina about his premonition on the night before Jon went to meet Marina. And Marina was actually the person Dawn had tried to warn Jon.

She was a bi--

" You're still given the silent treatment." Marina told Dawn in a fake pitiful voice as she checked her nails. " It's been two months. How is my favorite pretty boy doing?"

" Stop." Dawn sighed, rubbing his eyes with his hands because of all of the nights he had stayed awake, trying to think of an approach to Jon. " You already have Jon. Aren't you still satisfied?"

Marina produced a disgusted grunt. " Jon? The only reason I'm with him is because he kept my ex away from me." she replied.

" Stop lying..." Dawn pressed his hands into his eyes in an attempt to suppress the tears. " You only want him for his money... You never wanted to keep your ex away... You kept meeting with your ex..."