Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door? ( Ryan Ross X Reader)

This was no accident, this was a therapeutic chain of events.

Brendon's POV:

"How come you never told me about this?" I asked him quietly. My voice shook slightly.
I couldn't believe Ryan was getting abused. By his own father?!
No wonder he has been growing a bit quiet and secluded from the rest of us.
As I continued putting ice on his knee, Ryan looked up at me and whispered,
"Please don't let Y/N know about this." He pleaded. I looked at him incredulously.
"She cares for you a lot Ryan! She has the right to know about it." I explained to Ryan patiently.
But he looked even more afraid now. He moved away from me like a frightened puppy.
" You don't understand. She'll get hurt because of me." He said.
I heard the door of the kitchen click open. Y/N walked in, rubbing her eyes. She stopped short and looked horrified.
Darting towards Ryan, she exclaimed,
"Ryan! What happened to your knee?! Let me see!" She snatched the ice from my hand and was about to press it to the skin of his swollen knee.
But he pushed her away. He got up, staggering heavily and moved away from us.
"Stay away from me." He said through gritted teeth.
"But Ry, your leg-" Y/N started but was cut off by him as he moved away from her, with pain and sorrow in his eyes.
"You don't understand." He whispered, moving backwards towards the door.
Y/N grabbed his arm and pulled him back. That's when he lost it. He snatched his arm away.
"I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!" He shouted. His eyes were burning with anger. He shot one last glare at us before walking out the door and closing it with a loud bang.
I felt worried for him. Ryan has a short temper and tends to do things which he might regret after he had calmed down. I was snapped back from my thoughts when I heard a muffled sob.
Tears were rolling down Y/N's cheeks. She fell to the ground and covered her face with her hands. I rushed over to her and engulfed her in a warm hug, rubbing her back.
After a few minutes, she fell asleep in my arms. I cradled her in my arms so that she was in a more comfortable sleeping position. As I wiped her cheeks which had become wet due to tears, I felt a stab of pain, watching Y/N who was like my sister, suffer like this.
How dare he made her cry.
He's gonna pay for this.

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This is a short chapter but very important for joining together parts of the plot. Hope y'all like it!