"you feelin' good, bren?" "fucking perfect, ry" ⚣ryden⚣

{COMPLETED} If you are reading this, then it means that you are really stupid to read this. I am kidding (maybe, maybe not). I am Pheonix and this is my story about how I became Weekes from Matthews. {I really suck at descriptions}

brendon is abused and dallon wants to help - tw : abuse, mentions of rape

From Preschool on, Brendon and Ryan grew up together. They laughed together, they cried together. And together, they felt feelings they'd never felt before.

sequel to Training Wheels; Brendon and Ryan never spent a day without each other. But, oh, how things can change. One word: College.

"Who's the twerp? Is that your brother or something, Bren?" "Uh, no. This is Da--" He felt a small pinch on the back of his hand, he had to hide the wince from that pinch. The little shit is actually taking advantage of his situation. "T-This is my sister's son, uh... Darren." "Nephew then. Weird. He looks like Dallon." *Completed*