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Chapter Five // Busted Lip and Jon

A/N: I have nothing against Jon! He's one of my favorite past-Panic! members. This story is fiction and I know Jon wouldn't do what he does in this chapter. Please don't comment hate on what happens, it's just a part of the story.

Also, TRIGGER WARNING this chapter includes mention of rape

    Brendon smiled at me as I drank my coffee, happy that he surprised me with one. "Thank-you again," I commented.

    "I'm a nice boyfriend," Brendon shrugged and I nodded.

    "You are," I smiled.

    We talked about random things, things like stupid things we did in high school, and mom stories.

    "And then she grabbed me by my ear, and dragged me out of the store," Brendon stated, and I laughed of course.

    "I'd tap that ass."

    Brendon turned around right away, and I turned around after he did. "Brendon, come on," I grabbed his arm and he stared at the guy on the wall.

    "What did you say to my girlfriend?" Brendon cocked an eyebrow.

    "I said, 'I'd tap that ass' because your girlfriend desires a guy who doesn't have an erectile dysfunction," the guy smirked and Brendon threw the first punch.

    "Brendon!" I shouted as the two began fighting.

    After Brendon had a busted lip and the guy had red cheeks and eyes, Brendon finally stopped.

    "Come on," Brendon wrapped his arm around me, and we continued walking down the street.

    I stayed silent when Brendon tried to talk to me, and led the way to my house.

    I opened the door and Brendon walked in.

    "Ellie-"

    "Don't," I sniffled, grabbing the first aid kit.

    "I wasn't going to let him say that about you, I had to beat him up about it so he wouldn't do it again," Brendon sighed the last part as he laid his head on my lap.

    I put rubbing alcohol on a swab and sighed, "Don't lick it until I wash it off, okay? This'll hurt... a lot."

    "Okay," Brendon nodded.

    I touched the swab on Brendon's lip and he busted into a yell.

    "Stop moving!" I laughed, and Brendon hugged me to try to relieve his pain.

    "OKAY OKAY STOP PLEASE!" Brendon begged.

    "Hold on a little longer!" I smiled, and Brendon took deep breaths. "It's alright, it'll be over soon."

    Brendon nodded.

    I took the swab off of Brendon, and wiped his lip off with a wet rag, he panted, still hugging my waist, holding my shirt in his fist.

    "It's over," I kissed Brendon's nose and he hugged me tighter, staying silent.

    "Cuddle me," Brendon sniffled and I nodded with a smile.

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    I finished making Brendon and I grilled cheeses when I heard footsteps behind me.

    "It still stings," Brendon stated.

    "It'll heal and feel better, so get over it," I joked and Brendon glared at me. "I made grilled cheeses."