[Oneshot] Comic Relief.

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—•"You're not there for just comic relief.."•—

Pairing(s): Zron

Characters: JonJon, Zres.

Song: N/A

Game: N/A

AU: Nick&Jon Show AU

Description: After finding out Nick was living just fine without Jon, Jon assumes he's no longer useful.

Requested By: Byr_diie

Notes: oOF A N G S T sorta--

Uff this is really bad sorry parent--

Am I still grounded--

Warnings: N/A

Up Next: Art Help [AshlieComics] {Requested}

Enjoy!

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"Jon, come back!" Yelled an Ashlie as she followed after Nick who was also chasing after an upset Jon.

"No." Jon said after them, his voice was echoed loud enough for the two to hear as it sounded like he was pretty far down the stairs already.

"Stay here, I'll go after him." Nick said, placing his hands in Ashlie's shoulders as he nodded at her, Ashlie returning the nod as Nick had sighed and continued to run down the stairs.

"Jon!"

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        Jon burst through the door of the apartments and ran outside into the cold, dark night. Luckily, he had his sweater so he didn't mind the cold. As he stepped onto the grass he stopped and looked back at the wide open doors, some light escaping into the night while heat no longer cared to comfort Jon, the jester sighed as he shook his head before he continued to walk away, not even knowing where his house was but he didn't care. He didn't want to see Nick, and Nick probably didn't want to see him either.

"Jon!" Gasped a tired man as he scrambled outside and seeing the jester as he ambled on the never ending grass. Jon didn't bother turning back to see that it was Nick trying to catch his own breath and his attention, "Jon where are you going?!" Nick asked as he grabbed Jon's wrist, flinching when Jon had ripped his wrist away from Nick's grip.

Jon still avoided eye contact with Nick, "Home." He responded blandly, disappointment and sadness lacing in his voice.

"H-Home... Home is that way.." Nick pointed to to his left as Jon followed his hand, chuckling softly as he shook his head.

"Oh.." Jon sighed, "Then I guess I'm an idiot." He sighed and turned towards Nick, showing his narrowed eyes and tear-stained face, it was hard to see it in the dark, but Nick saw a slight shine on his cheeks.

"Jon.." Nick said, reaching out to grab Jon's hands, but he had took a step back.

"I shouldn't be here," Jon sighed, "it's no use.." Jon said, turning away from Nick as he continued trudging on the grass and not caring that he wasn't even going in the right direction to home.

"Jon that's not true." Nick denied, walking in front of the upset man and stopping him.

"Then what's the use? I'm just.. Comic relief.."

"Jon no you're not." Nick denied once again, shaking his head. Jon chuckled as he looked to the side,

"Then what am I useful for?' Jon asked, "Name at least one thing that's not just comic relief and something that isn't taken already." Nick sighed and looked to the side,

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