Johnnie frowned softly watching as kyle constantly stared at the box of chips, he hadn't eaten alot as of late, and yet he seemed to gain nothing when he did eat.
"Hey, kyle." Kyle looked up from his phone and towards johnnie. "Yeah?" He made his way overvto kyle and sat down "im going to buy lunch, what do you want?"
"Nothing"
"Pizza?"
"No"
"Chocalate milk?"
"No"
"A kiss?"
Kyle bkushed, and tried to sound like he was kidding. "That doesnt sound so bad."
Johnnie giggled. "No. Salad?"
"NOOOOOO i don't wanna eat."
"Whyyyyy?!" Johnnie looked at kyke full of worry. "Because-- just-- fuck off, leave me alone!!" Kyle jumped up and ran into his room.
Pressure was damaging, and to kyle it caused pressure, and pressure lead to...well.... self harm.
He grabbed his razor, about to pull his sleeve up until johnnie wapked in, making him throw it across the room.
Johnnie heard the tap and looked at kyle confused, then shook his head. "Hey, if your not gonna eat at least come with me and get a drink??"
He sighed and stood up, putting his shoes on and following behind him.
Moments later kyle and johnnie where standing in a foof court while kyle looked over the drinks, attempting to look normal. "Kyle, kyle!!" Kyle jumped and looked at him. "Are you okay? We have been standing here for an hour!"
Kyle chuckled nervously "s-sorry, dyslexia"
Johnnie looked suddenly shocked "dyslexia!?" Kyle swallowed hard and nodded. "Y-yeah, i cant read..."
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Crossfire (KOHNNIE)
Fanfickyle is breaking, finally admitting to having dyselaxia, bullimia and self harm issues. alex does something that pisses johnnie off. And johnnie himself is just in the middle... he doesnt know what to do.
