Only you

The feeling

It's the middle of Brendon's tour and you sit alone in your big house, with every room empty. Your mind had started to play tricks on you so you decided to try and get some sleep, which was perfect because it was midnight. You tried to sleep but you couldn't shake the feeling your weren't alone.
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I walk to the house accompanied with two bodyguards, I couldn't get a bad feeling out of my gut. I walk up to the door about to unlock it but when I accidentally bumped the door it slowly creaked open. I dropped my bag and ran up the stairs, I didn't care if I had made noise.
I walked up to our room to see Kat asleep, with someone standing over her without a shirt.
I have had many crazed fans but this wasn't the same. Something was off. I had the guards grab him. After a few minutes of struggle we took him to a room downstairs. I talked to him, slowly walking closer and closer.
"What the fuck were you going to do to her?!" I started to loose my temper quickly.
"Well you were gone, so I-" He tried to find words.
I knew where this was going. I punched him. I lost my temper. I fought him until my own bodyguards had to drag me by the shirt to stop me.
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You wake up to screaming.
"What the?" You calmly say.
Brendon walks up the stairs, his shirt ripped, his fist red from holding a fist against something. You stand there falling in love with him all over again.
"Brendon!" You start to tear with excitement.
"Hey.. we need to-" You stopped his talking as you walk up and pulled him in for a kiss. This was more than the kiss at the station. This was more passionate.

You both fall asleep with nothing on.

A/N- I didn't want to write a sex scene, so how ever you want it to happen that's how it happened.