Someone fucked a couch n it wasnt Bren || Pretty.Boy 🥀

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Btw a lot of trigger warnings like I don't want to spoil it but just drugs, sex, blood etc all that shit and sad chapter so sorry :( well not really LOL

Ryan Ross was locked in his room. He was sitting on his bed tuning out the banging coming from the other side of the door. Ryan was naked wearing Brendon's shirt that went up to his mid thighs. What was he going to do, he wanted to go to John walkers party. However his father won't allow it.

"Ryan open this fucking door" his dad yelled from the other side. Ryan groaned and yelled back " I like men okay deal with it". A silence followed after and his father sighed. "Ryan I don't mind you being Gay but Urie? Really?" His father said putting his arm on the door frame looking at the white door. Ryan looked down playing with his bracelet "He isn't bad once you get to know him, dad...". Ryan's father tapped the door frame "look son, Men are sometimes not great but if you like him go ahead just prepare emotionally" His father sighed. Ryan looked up quickly, confused for a second "wait you're okay with it?".

"Yes I am but I at least want you guys to have some fucking respect in my house, like cmon you have a room for a reason" His father shook his head . Ryan got up and and opened the door "okay dad so does that mean I can still go party". Ryan's father pressed his lips together "wow so hug or something? Yeah you can go but just don't to pregnant". He rubs Ryan's head and walked down stairs to the living room. "Jesus Christ and I thought I wouldn't have to deal with boy drama" he laughed softly as he walked down the stairs.
Brendon was washing his foot outside with the hoes as neighbors watched confused. A jogging old lady walked past shaking her head. Brendon laughed and moved his hand away "Yes I'm naked Debby you wanna see my ass too". He then proceeded to climb the tree to enter his room, thankfully he entered with out hurting himself or little Brendon.

Gerard was getting ready he was playing soft music in the background as he brushed his hair. He decided on curling it since it was a John Walkers party and wanted to look hot. His curls bounced as he moved his head, he started putting on a black dress with rhinestone spaghetti straps that hugged his body. He put one some black heels that totally were fake YSL, well at least Donna thought that. He was all happy and excited since he had never been to a party. He heard a car honk outside and he grabbed his small purses. He ran down the stairs saying goodbye to Helena and Donna. "I remember when boys used to pick me up" Helena smiled as she knit. Donna chuckled "yeah those were the days". "Oh yeah they were" She laughed to herself as a mortified Donna shook her head at her mother.
Frank was waiting outside in the car and was dressed in black ripped jeans and a band shirt. Gerard entered the passenger seat and giggled. "Im ready when you are" the smaller boy giggled. Frank grabbed Gerard's face and smiled "I'm always ready for you".

Pete was all coked up and was freaking out under Mikey. Mikey looked down at Pete and giggled "oh cmon forget about him, he didn't even let you fuck". Pete rolled his eyes "yeah he didn't but that doesn't matter, I was willing to wait". Mikey sat up and looked down at the boy "wow you were actually going to wait? That's stupid". Pete looked at his phone "we have to head to John walkers party soon". Mikey rolled his eyes "that can wait cmon let's do something...". Pete's eyes were bloodshot and he felt numb.

He felt empty which was different to how before. This feeling went away after Patrick came into his life. He was like you know what what can go wrong?, he looked up at the sky and started laughing hysterically. "I'm fucking ready, let's go to that party". Both boys were laughing walking out of the party heading to the party.

Frank and Gerard entered the party separately since they didn't know if Mikey was already at the party. Gerard was sitting on the couch and around him boys were shotgunning cans. He rolled his eyes since he found it dumb. He was getting hit on since most guys thought he was an actual girl. Most of them were college students and frat boys which wasn't surprising since John was 23 and still hung out with high schoolers . Gerard got up but he felt an arm yank him back onto the couch. He let out a small scream and looked over and it was a frat boy.

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