𝓉𝓌𝑒𝓁𝑒𝓋𝑒

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t/w murder,blood,gore

dallon. brendon was so mad at dallon. he was so mad he felt like fire was coming from his stomach and finger tips. he was beyond angry. words couldn't even describe the amount of anger he felt about dallon. god he wanted to fucking sink a knife in his stomach. wait. he should totally do that. brendon grabs a knife from his kitchen counter and walks out of his apartment. he walks down the road and around a few blocks before he arrives at dallon's front door. he knocks on the door and waits for the taller boy. dallon opens the door and smiles. "b!" he says happily. brendon pulls the knife out and stabs him. he stabs and stabs until dallon was unrecognizable. until his guts were-

he wakes up. he stares at the wall and tears up. he was capable of thinking that way? he'd never do that. he loved dal too much. he loved dallon so much.

b: can we please get back together
d: of course baby boy
d: will you marry me?
b: of fucking course
d: wanna do it tomorrow at the courthouse?
b: yes
d: ok. i'll see you tomorrow at 3 (:

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brendon was getting married today. he'd be mr. brendon weekes in less than 12 hours. he didn't know how he felt. his mother was upset with him but accepted his choice. tyler and josh were flying out to come to the wedding. bren was so excited. but maybe this was a mistake.

A/N FILLER. WEDDING CHAPTER WILL BE LONG.

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