Nazareth

Brendon wants to reach out, wants to say something that'll matter. He just can't. He's done. He's put up with Ryan's bullshit for five years, whether it was one thing or another. Bitching about his vocals, about Jac cheating on him, about how his makeup was running, about Keltie's schedule... the list goes on. Ryan was always coming to him because Brendon would always listen to him, and he knew that. Brendon was always there, and Ryan took advantage of it.

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It's a one shot. This contains mentions of heavy drug use. Rydon. Read it. This is something I've been working on for literally months and it's something that I've really put a lot into. I listened to "The Weight" (cover) by Panic At The Disco on repeat while writing the first half of it, hence the title. Also influenced by The Killers' music.