We Need To Talk - Gawsten [probably]

Fire

"Wanna join us?" I asked. Otto stood shyly in the doorway. "No one's gonna hurt you I promise," I told. He shook his head slowly. "Okay, I wont force you," I told with a weak smile. It was just the three of us tonight. Geoff and I where on the couch. 

"We're probably gonna watch some weird movie and you're welcome to join us if you want." Geoff told. 

"What weird movie ?" He asked.

"T h e  B e e  M o v i e." I teased. Otto leaned his head down and smiled. "Or  S h r e k." I asked looking up to Geoff. He rolled his eyes. "That's it. We're watching Shrek, The Bee Movie, or Deadpool." I told putting my arms up. 

"D e a d p o o l?" Geoff asked.

"What? I love that movie," I whined. 

"Of course you do." 

"C'mon, G e o f f," I whined falling across his lap. My back against his legs. 

"Awst, you're so difficult." 

"You chose to marry me hA!" I argued. He only giggled. I looked over to see Otto sit by us on the floor. "You can sit with us up here if you'd like?" I offered. He shook his head. 

"I'm fine here," He told quietly. I nodded. Geoff did too. I reached up for the remote, snagging it from Geoff. 

"H e y," Geoff whined. 

"Where watching Deadpool now shut the fuck up," I joked.

"E x c u s e  m e?" Geoff asked. I giggled trying to get it on before he could do anything. But I failed. He started tickling me immediately. I let out a small yelp and started giggling. I kicked and faught against him but he was too strong. I kicked and kicked before he let go. I worked hard to catch my breath. "Next time you tell me that I'll make you sleep with Maxx and Cody." He told.

"Noooo, Pistol h a t e s  m e," I whined. 

"Probably because you chase her around." He told.

"How dare you give me a logical reason for my problem." I folded my arms. Otto giggled. 

"Yeah whatever," Geoff smiled. 

"Okay. Movie tyme." I smiled getting it ready. 

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??????

"Yes i'm so scary," Ryan told rubbing his head on Brendon. Its a thing angels do. They get a few days a month where their behavior is different. Like emotions are weird. I smiled at the two of them.

"Oh so scary, with your fluffy hair and bubbly personality." Brendon joked. We're on our way home from the movies. 

"H ey" Ryan whined. "I'll bite you," he told. Wings stretching a little. 

"Do it I dare you." Brendon teased. 

"Maybe I will." He folded his arms.

"If you're going to threaten I might suggest following threw with it," I told. Then I got some weird

"Don't tell me what to do," Ryan whined, throwing himself on brendon.

"You're sure he's not drunk?" I asked.

"No one can be sure," Brendon joked. 

"You're a bitch," Ryan whined. 

"You're a bottom." Brendon told. 

"HEy," Ryan whined. 

"Sorry hun its true." Brendon told. I found myself laughing a little at the two bickering like an old married couple.

"You two really are something." I told.

"Yeah, well, yeah."

"Brendon, you really are something. Something annoying." Ryan whined. 

"Okay maybe its my turn to bite you." Brendon told. Ryan stared at Brendon for a solid second before breaking out into a giggle fit. 

"Whats so funny ROSS." Brendon complained. 

"Nothing, URIE." 

"Children," I sighed. 

"W E E K E S." They both called. 

"Urie." I argued. 

"Heyyyy, why only call me out??" Brendon asked. 

"I didn't. I called out both of you. Urie is both of your last names right?" I asked. Ryan knew immediately what i was playing with. Brendon took a second. 

"No. nonononono." Brendon shook his head, "We aren't like that." I watched as Ryan expression dropped. Everyone BUT Brendon could recognize that he liked him. I've heard that Brendon has liked me like that in the past. But I have no desire for that type of thing. With anyone. That stopped a long time ago. And plus, what desire could I fulfill for people it makes no sense. "Dallon. You went quiet. Both of you did."

"What is there for me to say?" Ryan asked. "You seemed to take care of it yourself." A cover-up. 

"Right, okay, but Dallon??? You always have something to say why now??"

"Because I doubt it but thats fine. I'm not going to argue one on their feelings as one wouldn't do to me." I told. 

"Okay," Brendon said slowly. "Ry, you dare challenge me though."

"Challenge you on what?" He asked. I stopped paying attention there. It was now just me and my head. What about my Ryan? Not Brendons. He was the last one to give me emotions. True emotions. I rarely feel them now and  cant quite find the science in why. 

Something felt off. I turned around. There was a meda. Medahuman. He had fire manipulation it seems. 

"Brendon. Ryan." I said quickly. The two turned around to see the guy I did. He looked like he just ran from that meda psych place. He looked scared. 

"Stay away from me-" He warned. I kept glancing at Ryan, Brendon and the escapee. He didn't seem to have control of his power either. Ryan put his hand in front of Brendon, protecting him. I was unsure what to do. "Please don't tell anyone about me-" 

Is he the guy who gave Awsten burns the other day?? Holy fuck.

"Who are you." Brendon asked. The guy seemed too scared. He flicked his hand and a flame shot from his hand and at Brendon. Ryan, without thinking turned and put his wings around Brendon, protecting him. By the time the flame finished hitting him, ryan looked too weak to stand. Brendon picked him up. I looked back but the meda was gone. "We need to get to a hospital. Now." Brendon told. 

"How far is the car?" I asked. 

"Just call Awsten. Get him over here. Please." Brendon begged.