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Jfk was walking down the halls of The Highschool when he bumped into Sans Undertale.GGGG , an acronym. JFK always said it to himself when he was nervous, “gru,grate,gay,god”. , twas a salming phrase, one his mom dad had taught him. Sans looked at JFK and his bone head skyll face twisted into a frown, he was not happy to see his ex here at school where they both attentding and went. JFK pased by quickly, trying desperately to not make eye contact with the two empty sockets in sans’ face. Sans quickly turned and grabbed the sleeve of jfks crop top jacket (which he was not wearing a shirt under ) and said, "Wait, Jfk. We need to talk."

JFK winced, not wanting to trun around to look at sans, the same and guilt welling up in this throat. He jerked his arm away from Sans and continued his way down the hallway to class, he was going to be late for History ((his favorite subject.)but  Sans was determined to talk to his e xboyfriend about this super important matter and he kept following him to class.

JFK noticed that sans was following him so he decided to pick up his pae, he started speedwaliking, then jokkiing, then running all the way to class. Sans kept up the pace, staying right behind jfk the entire time beinf sure not to losehim in the crowded hallways. "Jfk please wait this is a serious mattwr!!". JFK turned around suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes. “What is it?!?” he shouted, loud enough that many people turned to look at the commotion. Sans looked around the hallway nervously and then tugged at his hoodie strings, unsure odbwhat to do. Sans grabs jfks hsleeve and pilslhim into the bathroom away from jeverhlne staring at him.

Sans shuffled into the bathroom, hastily closing the door behind the both of them. JFK was cryign at this point, tears flowign down the sides of hise face. 

"Look JFK I know youbdont hwant to see me rkght now but this is really.importany. i hears someone is out for your blood jfk i am verg worried abojt your safdgy jdk are tou okay??". JFK fumbled with his hands, he tried to back away a bit, but his dumptruck ass blocked him bfrom backign aawy any further. "Do you know who's out to get me? sans?" JFK ssobged, fear chokign him up. 

"No JFK I do not knlw who it is is out to get ypu. I know you do not like me anymore JFK bjt I am Begging you tonplease stay nesr me I Need To lrogext hoh KFK i am so worried i dk not want yoh to get hurt kfc" Sans begins to tear up, thoivh you cannot seee because hos he his a skeleton and his ehes are dark and broodong. "I don't neded yuor protection sans! and dont call me KFC, you used to be my boyfriefnd, but you are not anymore!!" jFK sctramed. 

Sans brgins to sob in the baghrroom. "John Ferndinand Kennedy, I care abllut you so mucb even if we are not sating anytbmkre. Lrts llease put these hard feelimgs behind us, for your safety, lkay?????????????"

JFK huffed, turning his head away from sans. "Fine, but i'm onley doig this for my own safety , not futor you sans!!!:" )

Sans nodded. "Okay, lets fo then. We are stkll highsxhool students we stjll need to go to class JFK!" Sans leaves the bathroom, JFK following hesitantly behind.