As soon as Brendon got home. He just puts his knees up to his chest and cried. Of course he was sad and he envied Tyler a bit more then before. For the last three hours, he has been sitting on his couch letting his relationship with Dallon play back in his mind, so many unanswered questions, how long has he been with Tyler, and who was first.

He was hurting but he knew that Dallon, was probably with someone else. He just didn't want to say it out loud or see it for himself. He felt selfish but also guilty, mentally punishing himself for someone else actions.

"I need to stop." He tells himself taking his phone out of his pocket. He sees Dallon actually tried to call him several times and left him a few texts.

Dally❤️: Brendon, I'm sorry.
Dally❤️; Baby I wish you two didn't find out like that.
Dally❤️: I'll be over later

Brendon: I don't want to see you right now. I may not even be at the apartment anyway. So don't even bother tonight. Go try talking to your boyfriend and not waste your time with your play toy.

Dally ❤️: Brendon, you are not a toy to me.

Brendon: please leave me alone right now.

Dally ❤️: Okay, I love you Bren.

Brendon glared at the text for second and then opens Patrick texts. Leaving Dallon on read.

Brendon: Can I come over to your place?

Patrick: Yeah, I'll be home in about an hour. I'll tell Mikey to unlock the door. If he isn't there. Let me know.

Brendon: Thank you.

Patrick: You are welcome?

꧁Brendon hops in his car and magically arrives at Patrick's house꧂

"Mikey?" Brendon opens the door. He walks in closing the door behind.

"Hello Brendon" Chills ran down Brendon's spine making eye contact with Gerard.

"Why are you here?" Brendon asks taking a deep breath.

"Just checking in on my brother. Why are you so down?" Gerard comes closer Brendon backs up hitting the wall behind him. Gerard's hand grips Brendon's forearm. "Get off of me," Brendon growls.

"Bren, come on. You and I used to have so much fun." Gerard says

"Nothing that you did to me was fun. You Fucked my life." Brendon tells him.

"I'm sorry you feel that way. Let me make it up to you-"

The door opens.

"Get off of him and Get out!" Mikey walks in eyes glaring at his brother.

"Mikey-"

"Get out!" Mikey yells at his brother.

"Fine, I left you a gift in your room, I think Brendon would enjoy it too." Gerard lets go of Brendon and walks out.

"Are you okay?" Mikey asks Brendon shakes his no and runs into the kitchen, emptying his stomach in the trash can.

"Holy shit," Mikey says.

"I'm sorry," Brendon mumbles sinking to the floor wiping away the tears from his face.

"No, don't be," Mikey says not really knowing how to respond. "I am sorry..ah... do you want or need anything?"

"No." Brendon brings his knees to his chest just letting himself cry again feeling like the hundredth time day for him. "I'm okay." Brendon mumbles.

"You're obviously not," Mikey says and Brendon laughs a bit again wiping away his tears. "I know but I don't want to talk about it."

"Are you sure?"

Brendon nods getting off the floor. "I'm okay, there's nothing to talk about."

"I don't believe you but I'm not going to poke at it let's just forget about what just happened. Get you a toothbrush and flush whatever is in my room."

"I'm fine with that." Brendon smiles a bit surprised by Mikey's kindness towards him.

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