The Group Chat From Hell

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The Group Chat From Hell
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This is my first fic. I really like reading chat fics so I think I will have fun writing one. I'm still getting used to the setup of this site so I'm gonna have a few mess ups for a while. Thanks>•
Note
Also I should have put this in my welcome, I DO NOT WRITE SMUT!! And this won't have a scheduled update time because I suck at schedules.
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Leave Them Be

 

No guys for real though, I really don't think I can keep up with this...

lol jk 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Hey I need to stop by my room before we go to yours." Dallon said walking to Brendon's side of the car.

"Okay." Brendon laced his fingers with Dallons.

Dallon looked down at his phone and seen the 'I'm on my way' text from Melanie.

They walked into the building and made thei way to Dallon and Franks room.

Frank was curled up on Gerard on the couch.

"Well holy shit, the giraffe is here for once." Frank laughed. "Nah I'm just messin. What's up guys?"

"I have to get something." Dallon said walking into his room.

A few seconds later they heard "Are you shitting me?!" From Dallon's room.

Brendon walked in with him. "What's wrong?"

"I left my Harry Potter books at my moms. They're in the trash now..."

"But-" Frank was cut off by Gerard's hand.

"Hm?" Dallon said looking at him with a 'shut the fuck up and go with it' look.

"Oh uh, I was talking to Gee."

"Okay." Dallon said sighing.

Dallon looked at his phone hoping Melanie was done.

"Oh well, ready?" He asked Brendon.

"Yep. Bye guys. Lunch at mine tomorrow."

"Okay." Gerard said quietly.

Brendon and Dallon walked out.

When they got to Brendon and Joes dorm, they heard yelling. They quietly walked inside.

"But who's is it?!" Joe asked.

"I don't know yet!" Melanie yelled back.

"How do you not know?!"

"It's supposed to be a secret! You will find out in a second!"

Dallon knocked on the wall and everyone's head darted up.

"Dallon! Maybe you can help! Who's-"

Melanie jumped on Joes back.

"Nope! Hey Dal." Melanie said eyeing Brendon's room.

Dallon nodded and looked at Brendon. "I wanna show you something."

"Does it have to do with the scream match happening?"

"Uh... maybe..?"

"Yes. Yes it does." Joe said glaring at Dallon setting Melanie.

Patrick was sitting on the couch laughing.

Brendon and Dallon walked into Brendon's room, shutting the door.

"What's up?" He asked sitting on the bed.

"Uh, hang on." Dallon poked his head outside the door and looked at Melanie who mouthed 'in the closet' to him.

He nodded and shut the door back.

He walked over to the closet and opened the door, the guitar peeking out.

He grabbed the guitar and put it behind his back.

"So uh, I don't know if you'll like it. I think you might. I hope you do anyways and uh... yeah" Dallon stammered.

Brendon laughed. "Dallon it's fine. I'll like it no matter what."

Dallon shyly slid the guitar onto the bed.

Brendon's eyes got huge. "The guitar?! But how... when did you... what..?"

"They guy took it to the car and Melanie brought it here."

Brendon teared up a little. "I... Thank you so much Dallon." He said standing up and hugging him tight.

Dallon wrapped his arms around Brendon's hips. "You're welcome baby." He whispered into Brendon's hair.

After a second Dallon pulled away. "Wanna try it out?"

Brendon smiled and nodded excitedly and sat on the bed, Dallon sitting beside him.

Brendon played a little bit of the song he was working on but had a hard time with a few of the notes.

"The brace gets in the way a little." He mumbled.

"That was still really good though."

"Thanks. I've been working on it for a while. I was thinking of calling it Let Me Correct It but now I'm pretty sure it's gonna be called New Perspective."

"It's awesome."

Brendon sat the guitar on the end of the bed and curled into Dallon's side, wrapping his arms around his middle.

"I love you."

"I love you too." Dallon said before he kissed Brendon.

They fell asleep curled beside each other but woke up about half hour later to "Awe!"

When they woke up, Patrick, Melanie, and Joe was taking pictures and cooing at them.

"What the hell guys..?" Brendon mumbled, sleep lacing his voice.

"You guys are so cute!" Melanie laughed.

Dallon groaned and buried his face in Brendon's side, holding his shirt.

"Okay okay, leave them be." Patrick chuckled.

"Thank you." Brendon said pulling the cover over their heads.

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