pluto [johnten]✔️

thirty-two

ten sprinted out of the bedroom and darted as fast as he could to the bathroom. he laughed at the thought of johnny having any of the same feelings that laid heavy on his chest.

meanwhile, johnny moved at the sudden loss of warmth that swallowed him. he woke up in an unfamiliar house, in an unfamiliar bed, in unfamiliar sheets.

he didn't want to panic when suddenly his memories from last night poured into his mind. a small smile painted his face and he looked down at his fingers.

the only problem, where was ten? there was still a heated spot on the mattress, meaning he couldn't left that long ago.

suddenly johnny heard that familiar cackle coming from the bathroom direction and he walked towards it.

he knocked lightly. "ten? you okay in there?"

"im o-okay," he stuttered, only now realizing the small hot tears that streaked his reddening cheeks.

"no you're not. please open the door." johnny said, trying the handle, jiggling due to it being locked.

"im fine!" ten repeated, more like he was trying to make himself believe the statement more than trying to make johnny believe it.

"is it about your boyfriend?" johnny asked, then immediately regretted it seconds later.

the door swung open and the sight broke johnnys heart. ten with tear stained cheeks, a broken look in his eye, his mind fuming with angry thoughts. "don't bring that asshole into this!" he yelled. he calmed his breathing down, realizing what he'd done.

"im sorry-"

"it's okay, it was my fault for asking."