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Brendon put his hand on Ryan's.

"Ryan?"

No movement.

"Please wake up."

No movement.

"I need you."

No movement.

"I love you."

No movement.

"Excuse me, Brendon?"

Brendon turned around to see his maid of honor, with a face bearing bad news.

"No..."

"He's brain dead."

Brendon started to tear up.

"What? I thought it was his heart? How can he be brain dead?"

"His heart was clogged, which made him pass out and cut circulation to his brain. Without blood up there in time, it killed his brain."

Brendon was full on crying now.

He leaned over Ryan and gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

"I'll be there soon enough." he whispered.

Brendon couldn't watch as they pulled the plug, but just because he wasn't there didn't mean that they weren't doing it. He was still crying out in the lobby.

He tried to start singing but his voice started to crack. So instead he just whispered.

Hey the casual affair,

could go anywhere,

but only for tonight,

take any moment any time,

a lover on the left,

a sinner on the right,

just lay in the atmosphere,

a casual affair.


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