Are You Okay?(Brallon)

Trees

I'm so sorry for not updating. I went through something recently and I haven't been too keen lately. Thank for cooperating. Also this is no longer a joshler fan fiction. Enjoy.
Tyler's P. O. V.
"Hey, Josh and I are coming to pick you and Brendon up from the hospital." I say to Dallon on the phone. Dallon invited Brendon to stay at his house because they "wanted to know each other better."

As I drive I hum a song that I wrote the other night."What is that?" Josh asks."Just something that I wrote the other night, it's nothing really." I say embarrassed."I'll drum along, sing it out loud for me." Josh says.

I know
Where you stand
Silent
In the trees
And that's where I am
Silent
In the trees

Why won't you speak?
Where I happen to be
Silent
In the trees
Standing cowardly
I can feel your breath
I can feel your death
I want to know you
I want to see
I want to say
Hello
Hello
Hello
Hello

I know
Where you stand
Silent
In the trees
And that's where I am
Silent
In the tree

Why won't you speak?
Where I happen to be
Silent
In the trees
Standing cowardly

I can feel your breath
I can feel your death
I want to know you
I want to see
I want to say
Hello
Hello
Hello
Hello, yeah

"That was amazing Tyler." Josh said. "Thanks, do you see any parking spaces?" I say brushing him off. "There's one right there." He says pointing. As I pull into the spot I think of Brendon. He tried to kill himself. He seems so happy though.

"Hey Dal, you ready to go?" Josh asks. "Yeah sure, you coming Bren?" He asks."Yeah, hold up for a second. Tyler can we swing by my house to pick some thing up?" He asks. "Sure thing." I reply.

Dallon's P. O. V.
Brendon hasn't really talked about the fact that we said that we love each other.

Brendon's P. O. V.
"Dal, can you come in with me?" I ask when we pull into my driveway to get my things. "Sure." Dallon says as Josh suggestively hums. When we walk into the door, I grab his hand and kiss him. "Don't worry, I didn't forget." I say. Dallon chuckles.

He doesn't know the real reason I asked to come to my house. He already knows that I live alone. I came to get my blades. Just for reassurance though. "Okay I'll be right down" I say. "Alright I'll be in the car." He says. I grab my razors and get in the car.

I know I suck. It's short and I haven't updated in a while. Please keep reading even though this story sucks. See you when I update in 60 years, lol jk. Disappointing Word Count: 481 :\