"Brendon, it's-" you stutter out.
Brendon spits out, "So the codeword for charger is 'make out'?"
"I didn't even know what- Dallon just came over and I was confused and like... i didn't want him to," you start shaking, "he just came onto me and I didn't know what to-"
"You touched her without her fucking consent?" Brendon yells at Dallon, pushing in between you and him, staring up into his face.
"She didn't say anything, we just have this connection, Bren. And I thought she was ok with it." He looks above Brendon at you, trying to rationalize.
You are taken aback. You don't like Dallon in that way... do you?"No, Dal, you don't fucking do that!"
He spins around to you and you cross your arms, feeling uncomfortable.
"Did you say he could do that? Did you want him to touch you?" His eyes burn with rage.You purse your lips, looking to Dallon, then Brendon, and shake your head.
Brendon turns around and shoves Dallon back, "What the fuck is wrong with you, man?" His voice has so much concern for you in it.
Brendon is very short in comparison to Dallon, but standing up to him makes him suddenly look taller."Brendon, you need to calm down." Dallon cautions him.
"I am not going to calm down. Do you know how messed up that shit is?"
Kenny suddenly steps into the room but you are the only one who noticed.
"It's not like we had sex, Bren!" Dallon yells.
"No, but you wanted to." Brendon glares at him with fire in his eyes and Dallon cocks his head.
Kenny winces and slowly backs out of the room unseen.
Dallon steps closer to Brendon, "She's fine, Bren. Okay? I didn't hold her like that so you can stop-""It's not fine! What if she doesn't like you like that? You just made a fucking fool of yourself, Dallon."
They aren't even paying attention to you anymore; it doesn't seem like you are the main concern despite the argument.
"Who's the one practically standing on his toes to yell in my face?" He shoves Brendon.
You try to butt in, "Guys, it's-"
"I'm not the one trying to create feelings for someone by feeling them up!" Brendon spit.
Kenny walks back into the room."You are being so ridiculous, it-"
"Hey!" Kenny screams to get their attention.
They both turn to him at the same time.
"You both obviously have feelings for her. And Dallon acted on it in a way he shouldn't have. Brendon"
He looks at him with sympathy,
"Beating up Dallon isn't going to win her heart, alright? You need to stop and work this out some other way. And especially not right in front of Y/N. Do you know how awkward this is for her?"Oh Kenny.
"I'm gonna walk her out and you can apologize on your own time because both of you are really fucking messed up right now."
He looked at both of them in the eye.
"C'mon Y/N, you don't have to sit here while they try to compete for you."You look at Brendon and Dallon, who look at each other questioningly. You follow Kenny outside, grabbing your bag.
"Thanks Ken, you didn't have t-"
"They're such shit-heads." He says with disgust and scuffs his shoe on the pavement.
"I really appreciate it, Kenny. It wasn't as bad as they're making it out to be."
"But you're ok, right? He didn't really..." He tries to avoid the awkwardness.
"No, I'm ok, it just took me off guard..."
You look at each other for a moment in understanding.
"I don't like either of them like that, you know that right?" You ask."Yeah, I know. I think." He smirks.
"Call me tonight though, okay? Just check in.""I will" you smile, "thanks again for pulling me away. Are you going to hang around in the tension?"
"Hell, I'm just waiting for the pizza and getting out of here." He chuckles.
You walk down the steps, "You do that, Ken." and smile over your shoulder at him.
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Well, I am so sorry for this taking so long, bartra15marc . You don't know how busy I have been. I've been on vacay and enjoying life outside my phone a bit so I haven't had a lot of time to write. Thanks for your patience.
Thank you for reading and sticking around even tho I haven't been updating. I think I have a surprise coming up so stay tuned :) 💕
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