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Falling


Title: Falling


Author:




harleen313




Beta-reader: Will
, friends scattered msn Characters:
Andy Hurley / Brendon Urie Rating : PG for the presence of profanity
Warnings:
angst, sadness random sconclusionatezza general

Word Count: 1439 words


Disclaimer: are not mine, never happened, all lies.
PLZ, DO NOT EVER TRANSLATE, K? _;
Prompt: "Take Me" "What?" "I'm falling, take me! " Notes: Tell me what you think and plis, pliiiiiiiiiiiis, avoid spitting: ° D know that Blaise's fault, that prompt idiotic things that lead me to create angst! I do not create never angst! _; Summary:
"Brendon, get away from there."


"Brendon, get away from there."
E 'began. Not with the quarrel in the bar, not the stubborn silence behind which are hidden both for the entire evening, not with rude replies that have turned. Not with Brendon that came out that night and walked away with the excuse of going to smoke, with Andy that came out shortly after because 'that idiot has been drinking, I dare not even think what he's doing at the moment'.
not started with the arrival of Andy in that playground, did not start with Brendon that time because he had heard footsteps, did not start when approached and noticed the difference in height between the road and the wall on which had climbed the singer. E 'began when Brendon smiled arrogant and made a couple of hops on the spot, how to test the strength of the bricks on which it stood.
"Nah, I enjoy it." And then in the footsteps of Andy faster, because it's still just too much to be able to take flight when the idiot off balance - and I lose it, oh, so it is certain ... - Brendon lame and laughter. Brendon And always, with his mania to do the performance, which begins to bounce on one foot, bending the leg and leaving the other soft, dangling several feet below the wall. "Brendon, damn it, come here." "I'm not good?" Asks the other, showed not listen at all. No, not good. It 's a fool, a reckless kid a troublemaker. And Andy is
so sick of all this he can only sigh and take a few steps, whenever the boy's attention is focused on something else. "No. Come down from there, you'll get hurt. " Brendon seems to think about it, studying the way, Andy studied, jumping on one leg and then laughs. "No, come on, will be a couple of meters at most." ... What with the knowledge of the depth of Brendon could be fifty feet long, as fifty centimeters.
Perfect. Andy rubs the nose with the index and the left thumb, causing the hilarity of Brendon. "Uh, exacerbated the move! But you know that you do a lot like Patrick? "
" Yeah, well, not that you can do in many different ways, mh. "" But Patrick does not do it ever when he sees me. The only you do. "" Brendon, come down from there? Please? "
Brendon laugh, jump, change foot. "It 's funny!" No, it is not. It never is. "It 's dangerous."

In fact, to be precise, the quarrel in the bar was not just striking. It was the two of them in the hallway which leads to dirty bathrooms whispering. Pete, despite being a few yards away - in the bathroom, to be precise - did not hear anything. Only a few laughs, then a crash due to a push, and then Brendon that Andy sent to hell. Andy but he felt well. It was a stupid thing. As usual, like everything about Brendon, as everything that goes on in his head. It was stupid, as required. A request stupid that he did laugh and then - oh - also hit the wall if you will remember it well. Brendon has never pushed so hard. And then he tried to reason with him, as usual. And Brendon's gone and started drinking, and Andy was alone at the table. It had all the others, but he was alone.

"What do you say," the results in younger, swinging his arms to regain balance after a move more risky than others, "if I fall I break something?" "I'd rather not think about it. You move? "Andy makes a few more steps, and comes just a few meters away. If Brendon fell now, perhaps be able to take it. Maybe. Taking a ride.
"No-oh." Cantilenta, just before looking in his eyes, suddenly serious. "Andy?" Calls him, as if he saw him in front of him.
"What?"
"If-if I fall. If I fall, I take it? "
" I do not know. "
" I do not mean in terms of the distance. I mean, if I should fall. If I was falling. Se-boy if I
hours
imbalance and falling. -You want me to take? "
Andy thinks. The look in his eyes, and then goes one step. "I do not know."
"... I do not know."
"You never know shit, mh?" Andy who tried to stop him, with a simple hand on his shoulder, and that Brendon got up and walked away crashed. Slamming the door of the room, and Andy really did not know if it was worth it or not.

Brendon was saddened. Considering that change the mood with a snap of his fingers when he is sober, drunk Andy dare not even imagine what the hangover can last phase of sad. After a while, in fact, starts to laugh. It 's a strange laugh, though. "You do not know anything, Andy."
again a few steps. Now I'm an arm's distance. If Brendon fell, now I could take it.
"Brendon, christ, you want to remove it from there or not?"
"No." Again, that strange laugh, that laugh that is not of joy and leaves a bad feeling in the listener. "At least here I have your attention the most complete and unconditional."


"Brendon, you're jealous?" Laughter. Laughter sincere. And Brendon blushing. "I'm not jealous."
"Yes, you are."
"It just gives you all this trouble to see that confidence in Joe. It's-"" We broke up. "
" He behaves as if he knew. "
" Well, I know, and so should be enough. "
" Yes, but-"" Brendon, dammit, not You always hope to have my full and unconditional attention! "
Brendon looking at him in silence for a moment, and then half closed his eyes slightly, as if he was looking for the first time. "... Joe does not know."
"What?"
"Joe does not know-christ, Joe does not know that you go out with me, right?"
"That's my business, if you do."
"You're still hoping that you resume. You are in prayerful expectation that the boy snaps his fingers to be able to run again from him, mh? "
Andy does not, not right away. He tried to laugh as before, the only thing he received was a look of furious Brendon.

It 's a surreal situation, if we think about a bit'. Brendon is not suspended or on a skyscraper on the edge of a cliff, probably if it fell back to the maximum you grate a little 'elbow against the asphalt, but Andy is anxious. That's probably how you're behaving, or for some external reason totally disconnected from that damn wall. Maybe it's just the guilt. "Aaaandy?"
"Yes?"
"Do you still think Joe, right?" Andy shakes his head in a negative sign, and then approaches a little 'and, oh, here. I'm really close now. So as to allow Brendon fog up a bit 'eyeglass lenses with your breath, so as to enable him to peer over her shoulder to see what the fuck is up the damn wall. At a rough guess is about five feet, two at most, and - here - try to avoid falling inappropriate. "Yes, you still think Joe. If Joe was falling for me and was not thought for a minute before you grab it on the fly. If Joe were in my place you would be happier to be here. "
Andy does not respond. Try to lift a hand to take the arm and pull him away from that position weight foolishly on the edge, and then Brendon pushes him away. He opens his mouth to tell him to leave, or something, but then it stops. Opens her eyes, and begin to move significantly towards the void. "Take me." Andy does not understand. The notes, still apparently stationary, and the only thing he can do is ask, "What?" with vaguely puzzled.
Brendon begins to fall. Andy sees it almost in slow motion, in slow motion as you see the hand that leans towards him to find any foothold. "I'm falling,
take me! "
The strange thing, at times when we should have quick reflexes and everything, is that the brain is in need of repair. It 'a matter of moments, a matter of time infinitesimal nor measurable in nature, but that is always there. It 's the length of time that distinguishes the people who know how to react

those who do not know it, is a miserable time when the mind does not realize and did not have time to make any order, and then intervenes instinct. In


that moment, something clicked in the mind of Andy. A few words that come to mind, and the subsequent reaction.


"And if you rivolesse back?" "What-"
"If you rivolesse back. You give us back? "


stretches his arm, grabs him by the wrist, if he pulls him. "No."




-Fin.





----------- PS: For those interested in knowing it was actually another

end to this story. But it's sad and unnecessary, it is important to know u_u