IM ON MY WAY TO THE STUDIO

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Brendon woke up around 6:30 to the blaring sound of the alarm on his phone.

Today was an important day, it was the day of his first one-on-one practice session with his new attractive coach. Brendon was weirded out by his own thoughts. He was straight, he was sure of it. But his new coach made him have feelings that no girl had ever gave him. He went to his closet and chose some sweatpants, they make his butt look nice plus they're comfy. He had a big butt so he might as well show it off. He grabbed the first shirt he saw out of his suitcase, which was a maroon t-shirt. He left the room and walked into the bathroom he was currently sharing with his brothers. It took Brendon less than a minute to change and he walked back out to the room to find Spencer and Jon awake, playing on their phones.

"You look bootyful Brenny," Jon said, winking.

"Oh thank you guys," Brendon blushed."Also shut up guys stop calling me that," he said trying to seem annoyed even though he kinda liked this nickname.

"Also shut up guys stop calling me that," he said trying to seem annoyed even though he kinda liked this nickname

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Spencer hadn't looked up from his phone. Brendon noticed that he looked upset. "You okay Spence?"

"Huh? Oh yeah it's nothing. I'm fine," Spencer replied, looking up at Brendon.

Obviously he wasn't fine. "Dude," Brendon said sitting next to him on the bed, "What's up?"

It took Spencer a few seconds to come up with the courage to answer. "Steph just text-dumped me." he replied turning his attention to his phone again.

Brendon and Jon exchanged a look that said "Finally." They weren't really fond of her. She used Spencer for his money, which he never really had alot of since he only worked part-time at their local coffee shop, but that didn't stop her. And she always came up with excuses to not come to family events the Uries held.

"Its okay bro, after my practice we'll go and buy ice cream, okay? It's going to be alright" Brendon said. Spencer gave a sad nod.

Brendon headed to the studio, he was really excited. He saw the huge building he took a big breath taking in the fresh air of the peaceful environment. He wandered around the small cold hall trying to find Mr. Ross' room. After a while, he saw a green haired dude with a card on his shirt which read "Jack". Brendon slowly approached Jack and tapped his shoulder. The guy turned around and before he could react Brendon asked him "Erm i'm sorry for bothering you, but do you hm know where R-ryan Ross' room is?" The man shot a smile, "Don't be scared little dude just because I have green hair doesn't that I'll beat you up. It's right there," he pointed the direction and Bren smiled to Jack. He knocked the wooden door "Come inside," he heard. Brendon carefully opened the door and the first thing he saw was Ryan's bare chest and his cheeks turned red like a tomato. He felt an unknown feeling inside his stomach but in a good way. "Will you come in or?" Ryan smirked. "Um Y-yes," Brendon stuttered. He walked inside the room and closed the door behind him. It had green pastel walls and some paintings. "So Brendon, right?" Ryan asked sheepishly.

"Y-yeah, that's me" answered Brendon.

"So Brendon, you have a really strong voice. You'll perform I Love You Baby by Frank Sinatra," Ryan said.

Brendon was stressed out now, "M-mr. Ross I don't know if I-I can sing that song,"

"Ryan, call me Ryan. And your voice is great, don't worry. You have the ability to sing it" Ryan winked as Brendon flushed red and just nodded, gazing at the older man's sweaty body (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)




I hope you like it guys have a nice day 😄🌼

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