[Discontinued, May Rewrite!] Second Story Ever. I'm The Worst Sorry. Some Angst. Some Smut, Maybe.

Jaren and John are as close as two people can be. That is, until John gets a girlfriend and starts to distance himself from Jaren, who realises he doesn't just miss his friend, but the way he treated him, the way he made him feel. He finds the threads of their friendship snapping one by one. Can he save their treasured connection before it's lost forever? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You can tell me anything, Jaren." "Not this. Can you leave, please?" It comes out as a broken whisper that knocks the air from John's lungs. "I don't want to leave when you're hurting. Please tell me. What can I do to help?" Jaren rips himself from John's grasp and lurches away from him. When he turns around, his expression is stormy. "You can't fucking help when it's you who is the problem." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest rankings: 1 in #krii7y 1 in #smii7y 1 in #bananabussquad 1 in #gbg 1 in #kryozgaming

How is someone supposed to tell their best friend they love them? How does someone continue on with their day as if someone isn't constantly on their mind? A smile makes his heart flutter, a giggle makes him blush, and a voice makes him smile as if he has nothing to lose. ~•~•~•~ Fluff No angst, I hate that stuff Kryoz- John Smii7y- Jaren If you see spelling mistakes, please point them out, I edit it before I post but I do miss some stuff 😅

"you know, you still owe me one for saving your ass," he said eventually. "what do you want?" looking back down again. "Oh- I'll think of something," he said and put his arm around my shoulders. "in the meantime, I think you and I should be close friends," he continued making my heart to drop.