Jfk X Van gogh Oneshots! ( clone high )

" Wish I were Cleo " - Angst

* yes , this is based off of the amazing song " Heather " by Conan Gray*

It was a boring December day , it was extremely cold out so a lot of Clone High's students were wearing coats , hoodies , and jackets.

Van Gogh stumbled around the halls , trying to avoid eye contact.

Until his only friend , Jfk , ran up to him.

" Hey Vinnie! Over here"!
Jfk yelled , as Van Gogh turned around.

He waved softly , as the jock ran over.

" Aren't you cold? Its freezing in here".
Jfk stated , looking worried.

Van gogh wasn't wearing any " winter" clothing , mostly just a wrinkled long sleeve shirt and jeans.

" Here , take this".
Jfk said , before taking off his sweater.

" Won't you be cold though"?
Van Gogh said , getting a shrug in response.

" Don't worry about me"!
Jfk said , before ruffling the small male's hair.

" And besides , that sweater looks better in you anyway"!
Jfk said , with a heartwarming smile.

Van Gogh smiled , looking down at the much oversized sweater.

* Next Day *

It was another day , the halls of Clone High were filled with the clones of historical figures.

Van Gogh kept his head down as he trembled through the halls , until a familiar voice caught his attention.

He lifted his head up , looking at the sight.

Jfk was leaning against the locker if Cleo , as she wore his sweater.

When she was done reapplying her lipstick , she gave Jfk a small peck as they walked off.

Van Gogh felt his whole body go numb.
His breath became shaky , as he quickly walked into the men's bathroom.

He opened a stall , and stood there , frozen.

He felt nauseous , as if he were to vomit.

He felt tears prick the corners of his eyes , unable to hold back tears.

He sat there , and sobbed silently.

He had gotten pretty good at silencing his cries.

His head shot up as he heard the voice of Jfk , echoing through the bathroom.

" Vinnie? You in here"?
Jfk said , looking for the small male.

While he was waiting for Cleo , he glanced over at the red head , noticing his heartbroken face.

Unfortunately for Gogh , he accidentally hit the wall trying his best to stay silent.

" Gogh"?
Jfk said , standing infront of the stall door.

" J-Just go away ".
Gogh spat out , his emotions all coming up at once.

" Gogh , please open up ".
Jfk said , in a sincere tone.

Van Gogh hesitated for a minute , before opening the door.

" Gogh I'm sorry ".
Jfk said , in the saddest tone.

" You like her better ".
Van Gogh's words hurt himself.

" I like you , only you".
Jfk said , unfortunately Gogh wasn't buying any of it.

" Wish I were Cleo ".
Gogh's words pierced through Jfk's heart.

Jfk just wrapped his arms around the sobbing redhead.

Jfk wasn't the best at comforting , but he was great at hugs.

The two stood there , arms wrapped around eachother.

Jfk truly loved Gogh , and he was willing to possibly ruin his entire reputation for him.

In fact , he came out over the loud speakers.
Surprisingly , everyone was extremely supportive.

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Yo!
Hope you guy's enjoyed this chapter!

This chapter wasn't as long as my others , but im starting to lose ideas :P

Ok bai! 💞