Jellybean//fack fanfic

chapter 4 🍣🍁⛺️

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When arrive at school, my heart drops.

Great, I have to wait another 4 hours to see jack, the actual highlight of my day is hearing his laugh, how pathetic.

I stroll to the hallway and we both wave goodbye.

Finding my locker I enter the combo,

"twenty-eight...... thirty-two... anddddd ten"

I mutter to myself as as I open it and grab my sketchbook for art.

As I'm sorting all my things, I feel the presence of Wyatt behind my shoulder. He casually starts playing with my hair.

"Hope you enjoy the feeling of... gREASE!! I didn't shower for 2 days! Hah!" I shout. Wyatt chuckles and continues.

He calls me noodle scalp and I find it some-what entertaining that his hair is just as noodle-ly as mine.

As this goes on a girl walks by and practically whispers right on our necks

"I ship it"

Me and Wyatt know why people have shipped Winn and fyatt before but hearing it in public is just weird. Like, get away. I don't go the fuck up to anyone and just ship. I swear.

Me and Wyatt are both best friends. I mean practically brothers. So immediately after she said that I felt Wyatt lift his hands off my head.

We both start talking about how annoying it is for people to ship other people when they're just friends, I'm fed up with fillie. I actually think she's starting to like me. When she admitted to WANTING the kids in season two, ugh barf. I love Millie, it's just.. sometimes she seems obsessed with being famous.

Than I started thinking, what if Jack feels that way?

I mean theirs thousands.. probably BILLIONS of comments on our posts that read 'Fack' or 'fick' every single day. And jack never addresses it. What if he thinks of me as just a brother. Just a friend?

I hear two fingers snap in front of my face. "Finn.. finn... FI-INN!" It's Wyatt, he's pulling my wrist to art class.

My face burns, I just caught myself thinking of Jacl. He's not gay, I feel disgusted for even imagining a world where he was. Ashamed that I was embarrassed about my gay thoughts. My mind was all over the place. So I snapped out of it and focused on stumbling to art class.

We both wormed our way to the back, being 3 minutes late.

"Wyatt! Finn! Why are you both late?" I hear the old hag who runs this class ask scornfully.

"Uh uhm"

J practically choke on my words, my anxiety has my heart thudding hard against my ribs, the whole class is staring and me..

"The crowd was fucking huge!" Wyatt says without hesitation. The teacher just sighs and continues doing whatever she was doing.

Wyatt has such a potty-mouth so much it doesn't matter wether it was to a teacher or a parent. I mean, every one was used to it, by now, saying "Wyatt! Language!" Was just a waste of time. It's surprising to fans.

Back to the Jack thoughts.

"I'm probably gay". I wonder outloud, thinking of Jacks lips curving into a smile.

"What?" Wyatt asks getting out a pencil.

Did I say that out loud?

"I said uh.. t-the sky looks grey".

Looking out the window I saw that it was perfectly blue and every thing was sunny. Oh god.

"Canadians are so weird" I heard Wyatt Mutter. I just chuckled and rolled my eyes.