Forgiven?

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    *Dallon's POV*

Oh my God.....What do I do? How do I comfort him? It all came to me.

He always wore sweaters on hot days, he would instantly pull down his sleeves, he would whimper in pain if you grabbed his arm...

Shit... I thought How did I just realize this? I need to let him know that I'm the same.

Or was...Suicidal.

Not anymore though.

I walked to the bathroom door and knocked. "Are you okay, Bren?" I asked.

"Do I fucking sound okay?" He sobbed.

"Come out, now, I need to show you something" I said in my most soothing voice.

He walked out with red, puffy eyes.

I walked over to my desk drawers and opened one. My pill drawer.

He look at me in awe. "Y-Y-You're?" He whimpered

"The same, yes" I replied, hugging him.

Soon, we were laughing again. We were just normal teenage boy freinds.

Until, at 12:47 am, I felt Brendon's soft lips against mine. It was the most amazing feeling that I've ever experienced.

We kissed for like five minutes, then we eventually fell asleep.
Together.
My dream has finally come true.
To be with the person I love.

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