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[Brendon's POV]

I've been working on my new album for a little while, I'm so fuckin' excited.

Zack's been complaining about the length and genre of the album, but he can hollow cheek my dick, cause I like it.

I'm almost done, it's gonna be like, kinda techno but not and still quite rocky, some older styled stuff too, with some catchy rhythms.

I felt pretty empower less after Ryan left the band, he was the heart and soul of a lot of the lyrics.

But we're on better terms now.

I feel a harsh tap on my shoulder, jolting me back into the real world.

"What?" I ask taking my earphones out.

"You've got a call, it's from Pete. He ran outside crying a couple minutes ago." Zack says, shoving my phone into my hand before walking back to the leather sofa.

I check my missed calls, and damn right, Pete called me for about 16 minutes straight.

I call him back and get an answer within the first few seconds.

"Fuck, Brendon! Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, holy shit." Pete mutters worriedly.

"Dude what the fuck is it?" I ask, concern lacing my face and voice.

"My- my"

"Your what!"

"My nudes got fucking leaked, Bren!"

And I start laughing hysterically.

"Dude! What the everliving fuck is funny about this?" He asks angrily.

"Is it decent?" I question, still crying from laughing.

"Pardon?"

"Is your dick decent?" I ask, wiping stray tears from underneath my eyes.

"Uh, I guess." He replies, letting out a soft chuckle.

"Then what's there to worry about?" I wonder.

"Well, it's my chode, Brendon. The fuck do you think?" He says sharply before hanging up.

"Heh." I say before putting my earphones in and editing my newest song.

{time skip brought to you by ray toros feet}

When Alana and Mikey get back, I swear it was about an hour and a half later. Zack was pretty much passed out and Patrick had went to console Pete about his member getting thrown around all social media platforms.

"What took you guys so long?" I ask.

"Oh, I don't know, we were talking for like, ages." Alana says whilst Mikey does nothing but blush and hide in his hoodie.

I'll ask him about it later.

"Okay, did you get any cookies?" I ask, eyeing up the bag of cookies that my daughter is holding.

"For you I got a rainbow cookie, cause your really gay." She replies with a smile before handing me the cookie.

"Thanks, doll." I chuckle.

This is how it should be.

I shouldn't be trying to hide myself, my sexuality, the love of my life from my manager.

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Sorry for being an inactive little SHET.

I promise to update more, I just procrastinate a lot because of anxiety etc.

So I'm sorry loves.

A lot of crap in my personal life has been off putting as well, so I apologise for my inactivity.

I'll try way harder!
(Promise :3)

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