friends with benefits? [COMPLETED]

fifteen

"brendon, i have a plan."

"go on."

he explained the plan to his boyfriend, both of them agreeing it was amazing.

they told the gang about it and they all rejoiced ryan and brendon. they were ready for this; it was going to make all of this brent mess slightly better.

the friends all walked into school the next day with their heads held high. ryan and brendon were holding hands, sarah and vicky were, too, along with the addition of jon and spencer. gabe may have looked lonely, but, to be honest, he was fine with the thought of being lonely.

everyone stared fascinatingly at them, including christa and her gang.

"i'm so proud of you, ryan!" she screamed, making brendon and ryan smile.

and of course, on perfect timing, brent wilson came storming in.

"what the fuck is this?"

"we're all gay," they all said in unison.

"and if you don't like us for who we are, then go fuck yourself. it's not like anyone would want to after they knew the truth," said brendon.

"what truth?" brent added nervously.

"you wrote that shitty post about brendon and ryan. we know it. you need to be more anonymous, anyways. 2-17 is literally your birthday, and everyone knows it, dumbass," sarah hissed.

"i-i can e-"

"we don't want your fucking explanation, brent. we just want to be accepted. you don't even know what the feeling of wanting to be accepted is. you're a cisgender, white, straight man, you fuckwad. you don't know what it's like. we do. but, we've learned to ignore idiots like you and embrace it. my name is jon walker, and these are my gay ass friends, and we're proud of who we are!"

everyone was clapping, crying, screaming, etc. before the principal came out of her office to intervene.

"what's going on?" mrs. williams said loudly, trying to get her voice over the screeching teenagers.

"a revolutionary statement," said christa. "i'm bisexual, and this is my gay girlfriend, z berg. we're proud to be us."

they joined the hand-holding, christa grasping gabe's hand because he was at the end of the line.

"we stand with you!" a random voice bellowed.

in a few seconds, all you could hear was, "we stand with you!" in chanting form.

and mrs. williams was pleased.

brent, on the other hand, stormed off into the boy's bathroom and pondered what to do next.

which was obviously nothing good.

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if you are reading my petekey fic "truth or dare" you would already know this, but i saw interactive introverts yesterday in detroit!!! it was so good and there was sacrifice involved