"brendon, what did you do this time?" dallon sighed sadly, hoping to every god that he didn't relapse. he had been clean of everything, cocaine, weed, alcohol, and cutting himself for two months.
"uh, why should you know? you're not my damned therapist babe." he grunted. even though dallon was a therapist, he apparently, in brendon's intoxicated mind, wasnt qualified to even ask if he was okay.
dallon sighed under his breath again, lightly leading brendon to the bedroom. dallon would just have to sleep on the couch, so he could think of what he did wrong in this relationship.
he tucked brendon lightly, then turned off the light and closed the door. dallon whimpered quietly, praying brendon didn't hear him.
he went to the couch to try and calm down. it was useless, he would always fall asleep crying on nights like these.
a/n:
h e l l o t h e r e .
yes, another fic. yes, in lowercase. yes, its bandom. all respect to brendon and dallon, and full respect (especially since they have bad rolls in this) to breezy and sarah.
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Fanfictionbrendon is a drug and alcohol abuser dallon is helping him get over it lowercase intended ;; addicted, sweetheart brendon :: sensitive, dallon ;; brallon: brendon urie x dallon weekes brallon AU a lot of idols i (and you probably) look up to are pa...
