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~Time skip. Starting a few days after the last chapter~

Today was the day that Brendon got to properly meet Dallon’s “girlfriend”. He was nervous, and he felt like she wouldn’t like him.

What if she’s secretly in love with Dallon and wants to kill me???

But he knew that that wasn’t the case. His anxiety shot through the roof, he kept coming up with unlikely scenarios in his mind. What if this, what if that. His mind was moving at 100 miles per hour and he couldn’t slow it down. Brendon took a few deep breaths and tried to remind himself that it would all be okay, that he had nothing to worry about. Brendon didn’t make too much of an effort. A flannel and a black undershirt with his favorite skinny jeans. Comfortable and fairly presentable. Dallon was expected to pick brendon up within the next 10 minutes. The nervous boy sat down on his bed and stared at his phone screen, waiting for the text from Dallon that would probably say “Here.”

Meeting her wasn’t a huge deal, but it was slightly nerve wracking for Brendon because she’s Dallon’s best friend. If your lovers best friend doesn’t like you, then you’re fucked.

Thank God Ryan is my best friend already, so it’s okay if he hates me.

Brendon laughed to himself after thinking that. He felt like he had the best of both worlds. Two people to love, and neither of them know about the other. There was still that small part of him that felt like it was wrong, but he couldn’t help himself. He already knows that he wouldn’t be able to leave either of the men. Or pick between them.

Brendon sighed as a smile crept onto his face while he thought about his two lovers. Getting lost into the abyss of his own mind, he almost didn’t hear the short jingle that came out of the speaker of his phone. He grabbed the small device that was on the bed next to him and lifted the screen to his face.

*5 new messages*

D: hey I’m here

D: Brendon

D: If you don’t answer me in like 2 seconds I’m going to assume that you’re dead.

D: Wait are you actually dead?

D: Brendon pls

Brendon laughed at Dallon’s texts and got up to leave. When he opened the front door he was met with Dallon, who had his fist up like ike he was about to knock on the door. “Bro, I thought you were dead” Dallon sighed with relief. “Yeah I know, I got your texts.” Brendon laughed. “But why’d you immediately go to dead? There’s tons of other things I could have been doing.” 

“Hmm. Don't know I just get paranoid. What are some other things you could have been doing?” Dallon snickered and raised his eyebrows up and down repeatedly. (A/N This is too funny I'm sorry)

Brendon lightly hit him and rolled his eyes “You're a perv shut up, come on let's get into the car.”

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“So where are we going?”

“Brendon we went through this already, we're going to see a movie.”

“What movie?” he asked

“Not sure yet, I think she wanted to decide with us when we got there.”

“How come? Will it be a scary movie?”

“Again, I do not know we’ll find out when we get there.” Dallon sighed.

“What are we doing after?”

Dallon huffed loudly. “Dude, I don't know.”

Brendon giggled and pat Dallon's shoulder. “I'm just fuckin with you man, chill. Nah, but I am curious about what we're doing later. Did you say like dinner or something?”

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