Y/N made her way into their room, closed the door, and locked it.
Brandon was glaring at Zion.
Zion noticed and looked at him, "what."
Brandon examined Zions state. Drunk. Messy hair. Jacket on backwards.
Brandon's expression grew grim, "you slept with lots someone else."
Zion ignored Brandon and went to the bedroom door, "baby c'mon. Let me in. At least let me explain"
Y/N sat in the bed sobbing into a pillow, ignoring Zions pleas.
Zion hit the door, "c'mon! This is my house too."
Zion felt a heavy hand on his shoulder, he quickly turned around and Brandon was there. Pissed.
"Get out." Brandon said staring into Zions eyes.
Zion chuckled, "excuse me? This is MY house."
Brandon grabbed Zion by the hair and pulled him out to the front yard, "give her space. Like she said. Fuck off."
Brandon closed the door and locked it. Zion started kicking and banging the door while yelling.
Brandon ignored Zion and went to the bedroom door.
"Hey...Y/N Can I come in..?"
Y/N wipes her face and walked over to the door.
"No."
Y/N sits at the door, "I want to just be in here alone."
Brandon sighs as he sits against the door also, "well..can I just stay right here then?"
Y/N brings a blanket and pillow over and sits against the door, "yes please."
They both fell asleep.
• morning•
Brandon woke up in a daze, he looked around confused. Suddenly he remember last night.
He quickly stood up and knocked on the door.
"Y/N, are you okay?"
Y/N stepped out If the bathroom behind him and smiled weakly, "Yeah I'm pretty much perfect"
Brandon looked at Y/N sympathetically, "for real Y/N, are you alright?"
Y/N looked Brandon in the eyes and started to cry.
Y/N fell to the floor sobbing, Brandon knelt down and hugged her.
Y/N continued to cry while saying
"I'm just perfect."
Perfect.
