Ryan's POV

The same dude that wished Brendon good luck? "What?" I texted back. "What the hell did you do to Brendon, I will fuck you up I swear!" Someone is a little angry "I did nothing, if anything I tried to comfort him but he left" I replied, "are you busy right now I want to talk to you" oh god this might end up bad "no I'm not busy" big mistake Ryan. "Meet me here" he texted me a address and I started my trip.
The place was cold and dark. I saw a very tall figure, "Dallon?" I asked "oh your here. I have a fucking bone to pick with you" he grabbed my collar, "you come anyway near MY Brendon I'll fuck you up" I was starting to get scared but I wasn't going to let it show "by fuck me up what do you mean?" I smirked "do t try and be smart Ross" he landed a hit on my face. It didn't hurt, I'm used to my father hitting me harder "oh come on that didn't hurt" I laughed.
He pinned me to the ground and left punches everywhere and kicks. Though it didn't hurt as bad as my father it still killed. I couldn't move I just closed my eyes and accepted the pain. I deserved it for getting a crush on Brendon. I heard the door open but I couldn't care less "DALLON?!" A voice screamed and ran over to us I guess. He dragged Dallon off of me. My eye were still closed so I have no clue what Brendon did. "Oh Ryan are you Okay?" He asked I slowly opened my eyes to be met with his big brown eyes that I love very much.
"Yeah, I'm fine, I um I'm used to it, I promise" we stared at each other again. Seems we do that a lot. I smiled and looked at his lips. They were beautiful and full. "Are you gonna run away again?" I asked looking back to his eyes. He laughed "I'm sorry about that, I won't" we exchanged more looks. I went to move my hand to stroke his check but just let out a groan "oww" "Oh god are you okay, you seem really hurt let me help you get up" way to kill the moment Ryan! I mentally slapped myself. "Thanks" I muttered
Brendon helped me stand up and I lent on him. We slowly walked me back to Daniel's. once we arrived my fathers car was there. "Oh my no, Brendon I can go in there, Brendon you go home ill wait out side" he looked at me worriedly. "What's wrong Ryan?" "M-my father" I stuttered. "Come on" he took my hand and walked me inside. "RYAN!? Where the hell were you, I was worried sick, you just left" Daniel shouted. "RYAN WHO THE FUCK IS THAT?" My dad shouted pointing to our hands that were still joined together. "I sir am Ryan's boyfriend Brendon" he smirked "Brendon stop" I whispered "no, see sir me and Ryan are madly in love and if you can't see that then you are stupid, weather you like it or not your son is gay, and is my boyfriend" my father looked very angry, he stormed out of Daniel's house. I looked down at Brendon, "you shouldn't have done that" I smiled "only for you, i hate homophobic people" I smiled "y-your gay?" Silently is crying inside "yea, I am" FUCK YES "cool, I am too" he smirked "we all knew that Ryan" I laughed.
I started to blush as I realised we were still holding hands. "Um, do you want to stop holding my hand?" I asked trying to make it sound as if I want him to keep hold of me and never let me go. "Oh I'm sorry" he looked away whilst taking his hand away. "You didn't have to let go if you don't want to" he didn't say anything. "You wanna hang around here for a bit?" I asked. "I should be going, thanks for the offer though" I nodded and walked him to the door. Brendon quickly turned around before leaving and kissed my check.
My whole world stopped, he just kissed me, Brendon just kissed me, well my check but you know. Before I could say or do anything else he was gone. He left me again, AGAIN!