i'm loosing my mind...

Break it Right Back || Dylan & Bradley

Bradley smiled, letting Dylan keep his hands on his shoulders. “Maybe you could help me get one?” he asked softly, tilting his head. He stared back at his old friend, glad to see him safe and sound. “I’m working…Just trying to get by. I…I’m also engaged,” he mumbled, somewhat sheepishly, though he was proud of it.

“I would love to. Gotta sync you into the internet.” Dylan’s eyes widened, his smile growing. “Seriously? Congratulations. I guess the human life is really going well for you.” With a cough behind him, the now young male, remembered who he was with and stepping back, he slung his arm across a young woman’s shoulders. “Oh, yeah, Bradley, this is my sister, Rachel. Rachel this is Bradley. He’s a friend I made when I was in Broken.” 

Break it Right Back || Dylan & Bradley

Dylan laughed again, pulling away but keeping his hands on the other’s shoulders. “Yeah, thinking about it now you probably don’t have Facebook. That’s fine, not a lot of people do.” He couldn’t believe what was happening right now. It was Bradley. “Do you? That’s pretty awesome. What are you doing now then?” 

A family trip, his dad had said as he quite forcefully dragged the boy out of his bed last week. His parents, step-mom and dad, were out doing god knows what so Dylan had agreed to go for a walk with Rachel. Though they weren’t siblings by blood, the two had grown close as siblings ever would since Dylan came home. He was lost in conversation when he collided with someone. The male didn’t think anything of it, after all, it wasn’t the first person he’d bumped into today. “Wha– Bradley?” The boy laughed, gently grabbing the other’s arm and pulling him into an embrace. “Wow, it’s been like forever. I tried to find you on Facebook, but wow, you’re here.” 

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Jean knocks on the door swiftly.” May I come in sir?” He asked softly waiting for the other to reply.” You have a nice singing voice by the way.”

Glancing up at the knock at the door, Dylan shrugged. “Sure. I mean, I’m dressed. Though the door is slightly open so if I was getting dressed, it would have been closed.” The boy couldn’t help the goofy grin that spread over his face at the compliment. “Why, thank you.” 

"What are you doing?" Carter chuckled, looking into the room at the boy.

"Yeah. But I’m not all she’s got. She’s got Jack too. And nothing is gonna happen, Dyl."

“Well, if something does happen, that is what I am doing. I’m not gonna change my mind.”

Kira stared at the older male and rolled her eyes.

“Don’t give me that look. You’re the one who started it.”

"That’s not even the correct words" she held her book and gave it a little wave "reading"

“Well, maybe you just know the wrong version of the song.” He replied, shrugging. His eyes fell on her book, tilting his head to see what it was. “Well, maybe you should go back to reading and stop criticising my beautiful singing voice.”

Bradley bit his lips, before looking away as he dug his fingernails into his palms. “Why….” he asked lowly. “Why would you even want to help… Everyone leaves me in the end,” the blonde whispered. “You’ll leave me too…”