SnowFox: Okay. For anyone who cares, these stories are not actually written by me. A website ( /drabbles/ ) wrote it for me after I gave it a few words to use. I plan on making a whole bunch of different JohnXDon stories(since they are my favorite out of all my OCs)!
P.S. I case you still don't know, Don and John are MY CHARACTERS! They came out of my head and my imagination. Any likeness to anyone else's character(s) is purely coincidental. Anyway, hope you like this cute/silly story. :)
A Pencil In Tie
On a tinted and glad morning, Don sat under the cherry tree. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His head ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect John to love someone with a quiescent hand?
Happily, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a tiny singing knife, all on a summer's day. I wish my John would hug me, in his own quiet way..."
"Do you?" John sat down beside Don and put his hand on Don's eye. "I think that could be arranged."
Don gasped level. "But what about my quiescent hand?"
"I like it," John said quite. "I think it's patterned."
They came together and their kiss was like a lone wolf that's hunting a scared, little rabbit.
"I love you," Don said tiredly.
"I love you too," John replied and hugged him.
They bought a cat, moved in together, and lived quirkily ever after.
SnowFox: Like it at all? Review, please :)