Chapter 7 - 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦

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Eddy froze. He looked at Brett to see if he was joking or not. "W-What..?" Eddy said.

"I meant it ..Eddy.. I really do.." Brett said. Brett could feel himself starting to tear up, due to Eddy showing no actual expression at all.

"I get it.. you like somebody else.. I'm sorry for wasting your time.." Brett said. Eddy opened his mouth. "Brett, I like y-" he was cut off by Brett's phone starting to ring.

"Rehearsal? I'll be there in 10.. wait for me there Kody" Brett said, hanging up. "I.. have to go to rehearsal.. I'll see you soon.. Eddy." Brett said before walking to the bathroom to change.

Eddy hid his face in the palm of his hands. " why did I stay quiet.." Eddy said. He looked at Brett as he walked out of the restroom all dressed up and ready to go.

"Bye Eddy.." Brett said, showing a slight sad smile before walking out. Eddy felt warm tears rolling down his face. He touched his cheek and looked at the tears.

"Now I'm crying..? Brett.. why can't you notice how soft I am for you!" Eddy said, wiping his tears.

Eddy fixed himself up and walked around Brett's apartment.  He looked at the sweatshirt in Brett's closet which he was wearing on the day they met.

Weirdly enough, Eddy loved Brett's scent. It had a nice scent of flowers and honey, extremely sweet.

He put on the sweatshirt and got ready. "Wait for me Brett.. I'll make sure to express how much I'm crazy for you..." Eddy said, a slight smirk on his face.
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Rehearsal went smoother. Brett and Hilary were going back to doing their eye communication thing.

Hilary and Brett would smile at eachother often. Once rehearsal was over they both went into Hilary's practice room.

Hilary smiled once Brett gave her bubble tea. "You know me so well, Brett" she said. "How could I not? Why does this have to be your last day here.." Brett said, a slight frown on his face.

"I eventually always need to leave.. sadly.." Hilary said. Brett and Hilary were like friends with benefits as they say.  ( not true but let me write what I want for my own story!-)

"I can't get this specific guy out of my head.." Brett said. "Really? What is he like?" Hilary asked, as a smile formed on her face.

"Well.. he's nice and he's handsome.. he treats me the way I want to be treated.." Brett said, slightly blushing as he spoke.

Hilary giggled. "Do you have a picture of him?" She asked. Brett looked through his phone and showed Hilary the photo.  Hilary's eyes widened.

"I-It can't b-be.."

"B-Brett you can't be serious.." Hilary said

"What?" Brett asked, confused. "He's t-the reason I s-stayed distant from y-you.." Hilary said.

"No... I-It can't be.. what did he do?!" Brett asked, mad. "He t-threatened to k-kill me.." Hilary said.

Brett froze. "I see.." Brett pulled Hilary close and hugged her. "I'm s-so sorry he did that.." Brett said, feeling guilty. Hilary hugged him back and they both soon got ready for the concert..
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Eddy sat in the front, wanting to get noticed by Brett on purpose.  He had a flower prepared to give to Brett as soon as the concert was over. 

Once Brett went on stage he immediately smiled at.. Hilary. Eddy's smiled dropped as soon as he noticed what he did.

Brett and Hilary were technically smiling at eachother the whole time. Eddy wasn't enjoying it at all.

Finally, Brett spotted Eddy and looked away immediately.  Eddy noticed this of course and felt hurt. "Why did he just.." Eddy thought to himself.
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As soon as the concert was over, Brett and Hilary went straight to Hilary's room. "Party in the practice room? Hell yeah!" Brett said.

Hilary and Brett both laughed together, playing pieces together and drinking small amounts of alcohol.

Eddy went to the practice rooms, expecting Brett to be in his practice room. There was no sight of him. He heard some playing and figured it was Brett in another room.

And.. he guessed correctly. Because he could hear Brett's quiet giggles while him and somebody else were playing Navarra OP.33.

Once they stopped playing he could hear whispering which soon got louder. "So I'm sitting there." A voice said. Eddy heard quiet giggles. "Barbecue sauce on my tiddies." The voice said. He heard Brett burst out laughing.

"I'm so glad I'm not drunk yet," Brett said. The other person in the room laughed. "We both know how emotional you are when you're drunk, Bretty" the person said.

"Hilary, it's not like you're any better!" Brett said, laughing. "Shut up!" Hilary said. Eddy immediately felt his blood boil.  Though tears were mainly the only the only thing you could see.

"I'll go get some more drinks, I'll be right back!" Brett said.

And as soon as Brett turned the corner he bumped into Eddy. Eddy looked down at him and hugged him tightly. "Ed- Get away from me!" Brett said. Brett pushed Eddy away, barely noticing his tears.

"No! Don't l-look at me l-like that.. you h-hurt Hilary..!" Brett said, tears starting to form in his eyes.

"B-Brett.." Eddy said. Brett kept his hands on Eddy's chest, trying to push him away.

"I-I.. I did it.. f-for you.." Eddy said. Brett froze and looked up at Eddy.  "W-What..?" Brett said.

"I.. d-did it f-for you.." Eddy repeated himself. "W-Why?.. WHY DID YOU DO IT EDDY!" Brett yelled at him.

Eddy slightly flinched but controlled himself. "BECAUSE BRETT! I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU! I-I'M  CRAZY FOR YOU!" Eddy said, yelling back at him.

Brett looked at Eddy, the tears in his eyes finally escaping.

Eddy simply pulled Brett close to him and kissed him deeply. ( fuck somebody kill me-)
Brett didn't hesitate to kiss him back, pulling away after a while.
"Promise me.. one thing Eddy.." Brett said.

"What is it?" Eddy asked. "Don't hurt the people I love.. please.." Brett said. Eddy looked at him and nodded.

( jesus christ I'll hate myself for doing this but bare with me-)

Eddy pulled Brett closer to him once again and kissed him roughly this time.

Brett wrapped his legs around Eddy as Eddy carried him into Brett's practice room, which the practice rooms were.. soundproof.. ;))) (lmao kill me)

Eddy locked the door and pinned Brett against the wall, unbuttoning Brett's shirt and-
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And that's where I cut it off. Screw writing smut/lemon.
I suffer too much already-

Plot twist: Hilary walked in lmao. Jkjk-

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