Thinking With My heart (Jock Cuphead x Nerd Bendy)

Chapter 7

(It's the next morning. I didn't want to describe Bendy's night. No, he didn't eat dinner either.)

Felix's Pov:

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Felix hit the snooze button and yawned. He carefully climbed out of bed. He stretched and yawned again. Felix took a quick shower. Felix put on a white t-shirt, jeans, and a black jacket. He hurried downstairs where Sheba was in the kitchen, breakfast ready. "Hey, Fluff Ball." Sheba greeted Felix. Felix glanced up from his food and saw Sheba's worried expression. "Sheba, I'm fine. Look, it won't happen again." Sheba looked at him. "Promise?" Felix nodded. "Promise." Sheba smiled, now convinced. "Okay, Fluff Ball." They finished eating and headed to the car. Sheba got into the driver's seat, Felix in Shotgun. He looked over at Sheba as she drove. She may not be my real sister, but at least I love her and she loves me like she was my real sister. Before he knew it, Sheba parked into the school parking lot. "Okay, Fluff Ball. Let's head to class."

Boris's Pov:

"I'm worried about Bendy." Boris said as he and Mugman walked to his locker. "He didn't eat dinner last night or breakfast this morning." Mugman looked at Boris worriedly, then away. "C-Cuphead said he didn't eat lunch either." Boris gasped and tears began streaming down his face. "H-hey! I'm sorry, Boris! I didn't mean to-" Mugman started, looking upset. "No, i-it's okay... It's just... Bendy's... Never mind..." Boris slammed his locker and began walking away quickly. "Boris... I'll forget it if you really want." Boris spun around. "Thanks... I'll tell you another day, just... Not yet." Boris smiled reassuringly. Mugs smiled back at Boris happily. The bell rang. "Shit!" Boris and Mugs ran to class.

After what felt like forever, lunch arrived. "Race ya, Mugs!" Boris said to his best friend who smiled and nodded. Boris took off and got to the line before Mugman even got to start running. Mugman caught up to Boris, panting. "No *pant, pant* fair! You're *pant, pant* too fast!" Mugs complained, finally settling his breathing. After they got their lunch, Boris and Mugman sat at their table. After several minutes of talking, a boy Boris didn't recognize sat down across from them. "Oh, sorry! I-is it okay if I sit here?" The boy sounded genuinely regretful. Boris smiled reassuringly. "Sure, I mean no one else usually sits there." Boris told him. They talked with the boy for several minutes. He was a tall, well-built, wolf. He seemed friendly and genuine. He talked about how he got in trouble for, what even Boris considered, stupid reasons. Boris liked him. "I'm Boris, this is Mugman. What's your name?" The boy smiled. "Kenny, Kenny Grouse."