[tw: sexual harassment, etc.]
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it was around 8:30 p.m when tyler started getting ready for the party. jenna said she'd be picking him up at 9 and of course he waited til the last moment to fix himself up.
with a big sigh he rolled of his bed to slip on his clothes. jenna really didn't help yesterday with what he was going to wear, but did say to just keep it casual. that's exactly what tyler did, he pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and a floral button up. oh, and don't forget his infamous black hoodie. he quickly put them on and fiddled with his hair, making it look presentable.
when he headed down stairs, he wrote a note stating he went to jenna's for the night. he didn't dare say he was going to a party because like him, his mother would definitely disapprove.
a few minutes passed and he heard the doorbell ring. tyler grabbed everything he needed, rushing towards the door. he opened it to reveal jenna. her bright blue eyes shimmered in the moonlight. "hi, ready to go?" she smiled showing her bright teeth. "yeah, you look really nice." tyler complimented as jenna blushed slightly. "thanks ty! you do too." the blonde haired girl replied as they made their way to her car.
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when tyler and jenna arrived at the house the party was held at, there was no doubt you could hear the music from a block away. tyler entered the house right behind jenna as the atmosphere was filled with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes. tyler scrunched up his nose at the smell but tried not to show that much disgust for the sake of the blonde he followed into the kitchen.
tylers eyes danced around the fairly large kitchen as snacks and booze covered every counter. jenna made her way over to the refrigerator as she pulled out two bottles of beer. she set them down on the counter, pulling out an opener as she popped the lids off. she picked up the bottles, grinning before handing one to tyler. "uh- maybe i shouldn't." the brunette protested. jenna opened her mouth, wanting to rant to tyler but before she could, someone came up beside them.
"heyy! you made it." a boy chirped, gesturing towards jenna. "oh, hi seth." jenna blushed as he wrapped his arm around her waist. "who's this?" the boy, according to jenna, named seth noticed tyler. "oh, this is tyler. he's my friend." jenna introduced tyler to seth. they talked for a moment before seth grabbed a drink. "where's yours?" he glanced at tylers empty hands. "i-um, i don't think i shoul-"
"come on dude, live a little!" seth patted tyler on the shoulder. the brunette glanced over to jenna who smiled sheepishly. "please?" the blonde mouthed, offering the alcohol from before to him again. he gulped, looking at jenna worriedly before giving in. "i guess i can have one." he stated before taking the bottle from her hands and sipping the beverage.
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a couple hours passed and it was about midnight. the house rattled to the sound of the music as it was filled with drunken teenagers, including tyler. it wasn't his fault. jenna left him all alone when she wandered off with seth. he really didn't have any choice but to drink. tyler didn't complain though, he was totally wasted out of his mind and having the time of his life.
he held a plastic solo cup in his hand as he bumped into random people dancing along to the music. "ah, shittt" he slurred as the drink contained in the cup spilled onto the front of his hoodie. he set the, now empty cup onto a random shelf as he got the urge to dance.
the brunette walked in the sea of people. he moved his small body to the beat as much as his drunk state allowed him. he continued to sway his hips to the booming music as his head began spinning.
it wasn't until he felt a pair of large hands grip his hips as he whipped around, curious on who the hands belonged to. tyler giggled placing his hands on the boys chest, his vision still blurred from the intoxicating, multiple drinks he had. "what are you doing here, dancing alone for?" the voice belonging to the mysterious boy, sounded familiar. "don't know." tyler furrowed his eyebrows as he tried to make his vision become clear. when he could finally make out the boys face tyler began chuckling loudly.
"brendon? what are you doing misterrr?" tyler slurred even more. he couldn't even think straight from how many drinks he had. but if he was sober, no doubt he would be having a panic attack right now. "coming to say hi to you." brendon grinned deviously. he wasn't exactly wasted like tyler, but he was definitely sober enough to know what he was doing. "dance with me."
"okay." tyler smiled while brendon bit his bottom lip. brendon kept his hands firmly on tylers hips as he moved freely to the beat. brendon roamed his hands over tylers body before slipping them up his shirt. tyler whimpered as he grabbed his forearms, trying to guide them back down. "no." tyler continued his moves, as brendon stared at him, removing his hands and returning them back to their original spot.
tyler had a really weird feeling, but shook if off, telling himself it was the alcohol getting to him. he started to feel uncomfortable in brendon's presence so he picked up his feet, trying to walk away. brendon gripped his hoodie bringing him back and pulling him close to his body. tyler placed his hands in between them trying to escape and pushing on his chest. "stop it. let me go." although tyler was drunk he couldn't fight the feelings he had about the situation. "hmm." brendon hummed his hands traveling down tylers back, gripping his bum. "stop." tyler banged on brendons chest, but he was far to weak to escape. brendon trailed his hands to the smaller boys hips and pulling them towards his, creating friction for him. tears started streaming down tylers face as he continued to beg for him to stop, whimpering from discomfort.
when he suddenly got a burst of strength, tyler pried brendons hands from his body and pushed him away forcefully. brendon stared at him with utter shock. a heavy sob escaped tylers alcohol covered lips as he stumbled out of the crowded room.
why did he let this happen?
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a/n
why did i make brendon the bad guy? i feel bad.. anyways, brENDON IS A TEDDY BEAR IRL SO WE CAN PRETEND ITS A DIFFERENT BRENDON, OKAY? OKAY. 😂😬
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