Only you

The crash

"You need to come with us for a few hours." The one without the file said. You calmly grabbed a backpack and shoved, a Tee, Brendon's chucks, his sunglasses and a bottled water from the freezer. You pulled your matching chucks on and grabbed matching sunglasses. You started to walk to the door but then realized what you were wearing so you threw on one of Brendon's hoodies. Luckily it had headphones in it so I listened to some of Brendon's songs.
We drove to the police station, as we arrived the officers opened the door, some officers say you got out in slow motion like the movies but the real thing was you pushed them down and ran into the office, pushing people out of your way to get to Brendon.
You found him and you noticed he was connected to a lie detector, had his hair messed up, missing one shoe and had a few spots of blood on his shirt.
You slam the door open disturbing and startling the officer in the cubicle. Brendon smiles at the site of your face. He stood up ignoring the officers screaming at him, he ignored everyone and everything in his path except for you. He grabbed your hand and pulled it which caught you off guard so you stumbled forward but neither of you wanted to break eye contact. As he pulled you in, your backpack fell and he grabbed your head with a soft touch. He smiled as he started to kiss you. You kissed for what felt like an hour, you both still ignore everything around you. Both you and Brendon never noticed that the officers left the room, shut the door and the blinds. Brendon and you sit down on a sofa in the room.
"I've missed you." Brendon smiles.
"Brendon, what happened?" You ask.
Brendon frowns and furrowed his brow. He sits up leaving you leaning on you elbows against the couch cushions.