TW- sexual assault

"You're going over Brendon's now?" Ryan says turning on Dallon's Television.

"Yeah, Tyler is staying at his place. Since I'm staying at Brendon's tonight."

"What did you tell Tyler?" Ryan asks q

"I told I have a deadline tomorrow. But can you stay here just in case he comes over for something and take this." Dallon hands Ryan his personal phone.

"Sure, but you owe me." Ryan says putting it in pocket

"Whatever you want." Dallon kisses him.

"Be careful how you phrase that, Loverboy" Ryan says

"Bye, Ryan" Dallon waves

Dallon: I'll be over in 10

Dallon waits for a minute for Brendon to respond. Still nothing.

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Flashback Brendon's POV

"I see you're back Urie" I hear an all to familiar voice. I can't even go to the fucking bathroom here either I'm at a fucking Wendy's

"Why are you here?" I see Gerard in the mirror behind me followed by Ray and Frank.

"Business reasons and I just missed my best customer." He says pinning me between him and the sink. I can get out of this I take a deep breath.

"I don't do that anymore," I say turning off the sink not breaking eye contact with him as his move to my body.

"I can see you're less shaky, baby. You look good." His hands move down to my belt buckle. I head bud him and push myself back making him stumbled.

"What do want?" I back away and Frank grabs me before I could anything else.

A fist collides with my skull and I hear my phone drop from my pocket. I'm outnumbered and I'm eighty percent sure my phone shattered now.

"I was trying to be nice, Brendon"Gerard wipes the blood from his nose.

"The nicest thing you can do is leave me alone. I don't own you anything."

"You know that's not going happen." Gerard says.

"please" I let my tears fall. I can't get a break.

"One hit and there's already tears." Frank laughs

"Give him something to really cry about. We will finish this later." Gerard says walking out of the bathroom leaving me with Frank and Ray.

End of flashback

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Dallon opens the door to Brendon apartment. The lights were off but he could make out that it looks like Brendon was laying on the couch.

He turns on the light and hears Brendon groan but he doesn't say anything or even move.

"He-What happened!?" Dallon says finally catching sight of Brendon. Seeing his black eye, bloody knuckles and blood stained clothes.

"I got jumped at a fucking Wendy's" Brendon says sitting up slowly.

Dallon notices a blood stain on his side. "Let me see your arms" Dallon carefully looks at his arms.

"You don't believe me?" Brendon asks making his heart break a little more.

"Take off your shirt." Dallon orders him ignoring the question trying to finding were the bleeding was coming from.

"Dallon?" Brendon whimpers but does as told.

"I do believe you, you're bleeding a lot." Dallon says wobbly looking at the bruises and cuts on Brendon. "I wanted to know where it was coming from did you clean it? Why didn't you call me? Did they cut you with a knife? Why didn't you get help or call-"

"I'm fine!" Brendon says and take out his phone that was now in two pieces.

"Come on, baby." Dallon reaches to help him.

Brendon shakes his head and starts crying.

"Brendon?" Dallon says sitting back down next him.

"Dallon!...Stop acting like you care about me!" Brendon was at his breaking point.

What Ryan said hit him at that moment. He hugs Brendon carefully. "Brendon I do care about you...I love you."

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Do you think that Dallon telling Brendon he loves him was sincere?

Poor Brendon...

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