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Ryan quickly walked into Brendon's place, not bothering to knock on the door.
He immediately went to his room, where he found Brendon lying on the floor.
Ryan kneeled down next to him, "Bren?" He said quietly, trying not to surprise or scare him.

"Leave me alone" Brendon said while trying to moving away.
Simply, Ryan moved closer, placing his hand on his boyfriends shoulder.
"I'm not going to leave, so there's no point in trying to get away."

Brendon turned to face Ryan, frowning at him.
"If I wanted company, I would've invited you over"

"Bren, I want to check in on you. I just want to make sure everythings ok"

"Well, it's kind of obvious that everything's not ok" Brendon turned back around from Ryan. Ryan sighed, laying down next to him.

"Why, though?" Ryan asked. There was silence at first.

"I don't want to talk about it"

After Brendon said that, Ryan took his phone out.
"D or M?" Ryan asked.

Brendon once again turned to face Ryan. "How do you think M would fix this. She'd force me to talk. D would actually wait a minute for me to calm"

"I guess you knew what I would be doing then..." Ryan mumbled, earning a small nod from Brendon.

Ryro created a private chat with Dadlon

Ryro: hey

Dadlon: hey bud, whats up?

Ryro: can you come over to Bren's place?

Dadlon: yeah, everythings alright?

Ryro: er...kind of

Ryro: I'll tell you more once you get here

Dadlon: ok

Ryan put his phone back in his pocket, then stood up. He started walking around the room, he found the dent in the wall, the ceiling fan's light must've been replaced as well. He then found Brendon's glasses, which were broken on the lens.

"Bren, your glasses" Ryan held them up then put them on.

"I don't have to wear them anymore now that they're broke"
Moments later, there was a knock on the door. Ryan went to the front door, and opened it.

"Hey, I tried to make it as fast as I could" Dallon said as he walked into the house, closing the door behind him.
"You came just in time" Ryan said as he led Dallon to Brendon's room.

"Hey, Brendon" Dallon greeted as he went to sit next to him. All he got in return was a groan from Brendon.

"So, basically, or at least all I know, Brendon started acting like this after the band performance" Ryan told Dallon.

"Bren, are you embarrassed about it?"

"That's not why"

"Then why?" Ryan looked at Brendon.

"Because, didn't I already tell you? I'm a mess up, duh"

"No you're not," Dallon frowned. "Why would you think you're a mess up?"

"I don't think I'm a mess up" Brendon's voice cracked.

"Then who does? Someone at school?"

"The one person who always causes these problems," Brendon sat up. "My f'ing dad, that's who"

"Your dad caused problems with you before?" Dallon asked, earning a nod from both Ryan and Brendon.

"Ok, either two things can happen" Ryan stood.
"Either you confront your dad..."

"Or?" Brendon sighed.

"Or...you move in with me"