"So get the hell out if you don't like it here!"
"I will!"
"Wonderful!"
A loud slam of the door, which certainly woke up Mr. Lynx, who lived under number five, and then silence.
Stupid Brett, stupid Brett, stupid Brett, he thought angrily, and somewhere in the midst of this intense thinking, he felt tears welling up in his eyes. Stupid Brett, he thought a few more times before completely breaking down.
Eddy didn't like to argue. He didn't like to annoy others. And yet, in some magical way, Eddy managed to annoy the one person he cared about most. And now he was sitting alone in his apartment, abandoned, pitiful, angry and sad...
The door opened.
"Can we stop being mad at each other now?" a familiar voice asked wearily.
Eddy blinked a couple of times, nodded uncertainly in response, and that was all Brett needed to storm into the apartment and give him a big hug.
"You're a crybaby," he mumbled with a smile, which earned him a painful pinch on the shoulder.
"It's all your fault!"
"I know. I'm sorry."
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FanfictionWelcome to Twosetviolin #breddy one-shots! The first chapter is a short introduction to each story in case you would want to skip the ones you're not interested in. The topics may vary but mostly there will be a lot of fluff but nsfw themes may occu...
