Thinking With My heart (Jock Cuphead x Nerd Bendy)

Chapter 3

Bendy's Pov:

Cuphead stepped out of the classroom after what felt like forever. "What did she want?" Bendy asked. Cuphead just shook his head. "Nothing important. Sorry about what that jackass said about you." Bendy looked down. He felt tears begin forming in his eyes. "T-thank you." Cuphead stopped walking. "Bendy, are you okay?" Bendy shook his head. "What's wrong, Bends?" Bendy looked up, surprised. A nickname?  "Bends, what's wrong?" Cuphead repeated. Cuphead gently put his hands on Bendy's face, wiping away the tears that were streaming down. "I-I... It's j-just... No one's ever stood up for me before. N-no one e-except B-Boris... But t-that was d-different... No one's e-ever wanted t-to claim m-me as t-their friend b-before, either. He was right... I am just a stupid fucker." Bendy pulled away and began walking away from Cuphead. Suddenly, Cuphead grabbed his arm and pulled Bendy towards him. Before Bendy could think, Cuphead was hugging him! Bendy broke down into a fit of sobs, hiding his face in Cuphead's chest. "Bendy, don't you EVER say that! you are not just a nerd or a stupid fucker... You're special. I don't care what everyone else thinks about you. You're my best friend." Bendy slowly pulled away. "I like Bends. I've never had a nickname before. Unless you consider 'nerd' or 'fucker' a nickname." Cuphead smiled. "Bends it is, then." "Uh, let's get to class." Bendy said quickly. They reached it just before the bell rang.

This teacher obviously didn't care if the whole class was filled with new students. He just ran straight into the lesson, not slowing down. This isn't a problem for me. But, for Cups? Bendy glanced at the young boy who was desperately trying to get all the notes. I think I'll  make an extra set, just in case. After what felt like two hours, the bell rang. Outside the classroom, Cuphead was in despair. "Fuck! Shit! I didn't get all the notes!" Bendy chuckled and handed Cuphead his spare set of notes. "You're welcome, Cuppy." Cuphead stiffened. "Cuppy?!" Bendy slapped himself on the face. "Where the fuck did THAT come from?!" Cuphead laughed. "It's fine Bends. You can call me that if you'd like." Bendy looked at Cuphead, surprised. "R-really?" Cuphead shrugged. "Yeah, sure. I mean, I call you something no one else does. You should get to do the same, right?" Bendy nodded happily. "Sure, Cuppy!"

The next two classes went by quickly. Before the boys knew it, it was lunchtime. Cuphead and Bendy walked into the cafeteria together. "Bends... I know you said you weren't gonna eat anything, but-" "No, Cuphead. I won't eat, okay? I can go months without eating anything. I'm not hungry anyway." Bendy responded. Cuphead looked hurt. Hurt and worried. Finally, he sighed. "Alright... Just go sit down and wait for me at your usual table." Bendy did as he was asked and sat at the far corner table. Of course, no one sat next to him. At least now I'll have someone to sit next to. Grrrrrrrrr. "Oh, shit! No you don't! I'm not letting Cuphead know I really am hungry. I'm ignoring this." Bendy sat and tried to keep his growling stomach quiet. Bendy got out his sketch pad and decided to draw Cuphead. Body form.... Body... Details... Eyes... Name. Bendy drew a very detailed Cuphead fairly quickly. "Oh my god! Did you draw that?!" An unfamiliar British voice asked, startling Bendy.