lgbtq+ Oneshots/Short Stories

Toxic (part 1) {newscapejonjon}

His kisses were toxic Cory knew that. They carried a disease. A disease called love.

The first time Jon kissed him, Cory was confused. It was when Cory had helped Jon on project. Jon had kissed him on the forehead. It made Cory think on the drive home. He asked him self why he felt all warm and fuzzy inside. He asked what the feeling was, he wondered what the fluttery feeling in his stomach.

The second time Jon kissed him, it was on the cheek, closer to his lips than last time Cory noted, even though he didn't know why. The reason was because Cory had reached 500,000 subscribers on YouTube. Cory contemplated more about the emotions he was feeling, the only way he found out was when Ashlie came to his house to see what was wrong. You see, Cory hadn't answered Skype calls at all that day, and Ash being the good friend she is wanted to check up on the boy. When Ashlie found him, he was in a corner of his room, mumbling to himself. He explained his feeling ms to Ashlie, she told him what it was. She said three simple words. "You're in love."

The third time Cory received a kiss from the jester himself, was on Cory's birthday. Jon kissed him on the lips, this time Cory's body took over for his mind and kissed back. Cory had wrapped his arms around Jon's shoulders, the latter snaking his arms around Cory's sides. They only stopped when they did because Ashlie, Nick, and Tommy walked in, Ash and Nick squealing and taking pictures of it. The two had pulled away as red as tomatoes.

The next big time Jon had kissed Cory was a couple of months later, when he had trailed kisses and nips down Cory's neck and collar bone, soft noises escaping Cory's mouth.

The last time they kissed was when Jon had said goodnight to Cory the night before everything went to shit. The next morning Jon broke up with Cory, saying he loved another now. And then he was gone. Once the joker walked out that door, Cory broke down into tears. Crying his emotions away was the best option right now. He could've done worse, but no he sat on the floor and cried.

And here we are now, here in the present, with Cory walking upstairs since Jon left. Cory looked through Jon's old room, finding his jester shirt on the floor. Cory picked it up and put the sweater on, breathing in Jon's scent. He cried some more. He thought a lot that day. He thought of everything. How his heart was ripped out, his the one who kept his world spinning had left, how he was going to get by with Jon gone. He whispered something to himself, knowing  no one would here him say it. He said "You know, Jon, your kisses really were toxic."

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Hey guys don't worry there is going to be a part two for this, with a happier ending, I promise.