Parties

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(Okay but like... I freaking love that pic of Brendon.. okay! Well anyways! I'm having fun writing these soo.. onto the next one!)

Brendon loves going to parties. Everything at a party seemed fun to him. The lights, the music, and some of the people, not most, but some.

He usually never really went to parties though, he never had anybody to go with so he would always just brush them off and do something else.

But yet here the short man was, walking into a a party, of which he didn't even know the host of, with his friend Pete.

He had gone with Pete because the other man had convinced him that it would be fun and that he would have a good time. Brendon knew Pete just wanted to see his boyfriend but he still went.

It was fine until Pete started to walk faster through the crowd of people. Brendon had been keeping up with him, but Pete quickly started getting further and further away from him as he walked through the people.

Brendon still could see him until they got to a corner in the house and he disappeared into a different room. He looked around but he couldn't see Pete anywhere. He'd lost him in all the groups of people.

The short man looks around for a second before finding a small corner by the stairs of the house, he quickly walks over to it and sits down, pulling his knees to his chest.

The party had now become boring to him seeing as Pete had left him and he literally knew no one else in the house. He sighs and looks around for a second before his eyes land on the kitchen.

It was actually empty so he got up and started walking over to it, might as well get a drink right?

Once he was there he just looked around for a second, seeing red solo cups on the counter and liquor bottles around on the floor and the island. He grabs a cup and looks around for a bottle of water. No way in hell was he gonna get drunk without friends.

He searches for a second but he ends up finding a bottle of water in the fridge, he pulls it out and pours it into the cup, placing the empty bottle in the trash.

He sighs and leans against the counter, slowly taking small sips from his water. He thought he was gonna have fun with Pete but of course, he should've known better.

While Pete was having fun with friends, and boyfriend, here he was sitting in the kitchen of a strangers house, drinking water rather than beer.

"Well this is fun," he thinks to himself. He chuckles slightly and moves to lean against the counter, pulling his phone out in the process.

He entertains himself by playing some random game Josh probably downloaded on his phone. He always did that, usually when he would come over he would take Brendon's phone and download whatever games he wanted and Brendon never deleted them.

I mean hey, they came in handy for times like this right?

He sat there for about five minutes playing a game until he felt a hand on his waist and a person standing beside him.

He instantly froze and turned a little to look at this mystery person. He was very tall, had brown hair, and piercing blue eyes.

Basically long story short, he was hot.

The stranger smiles charmingly down at him and Brendon looks up at him, being able to muster a small smile.

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