OMG omg omg omg and, ok, almost done, really :P So Ryan knows Brendon's not going to be able to buy him, knows the guy's not going to sell, and he tries to tell Brendon this, but Brendon's all nope, doesn't matter how much, I'll pay it, you'll see. No one is ever going to hurt you again. And Ryan sort of laughs bitterly under his breath, "I'll believe that when my regular Saturday client doesn't walk in here tomorrow night." And Brendon huffs it off, insists, he's going to do it, come morning, Ryan's going to be free, ladadadada... But then, of course, the guy won't sell. And Brendon argues lots, but to no avail. So Brendon needs time to think of a rescue plan, so he says fine, if you won't sell, I'll pay for another night, I'll have him again tonight. But the guy says sort of sorry, booked, how's tomorrow. To which Brendon (in his head) is all ~NO. So he says he'll pay more than whoever's meant to have Ryan tonight, but it's sort of a regular, this guy pays every Saturday night thing, and the owner's not willing to lose that, so he refuses, but Brendon obviously won't give in, and he pretty much just stays there all day arguing, and gets into a full on, like, bidding war, and ends up paying some HUGE, astronomical amount of money, but he gets Ryan. And when he goes up to Ryan's room, Ryan's waiting, undressed as per customer preference, expecting this other dude, and Brendon walks through the door ready to be all ha, see, I might be halfway to broke but I told you...and then he sees Ryan, and it's just like...shit. And Ryan just sort of stares, and can't believe it, 'cause he knows how much money would have to be involved for his owner to turn away a regular client like that, and it's just like..."What did you do?" And Ryan's just there, eyes wide, more emotion in his face than Brendon got out of him all last night, and Brendon can't speak, doesn't know what to say anymore, and he just sort of goes "Um..." And Ryan's still staring, disbelief, barely daring to believe, and he whispers, breathes, "How much did you pay? How do you...how do you even have this kind of money?" And Brendon just shrugs, and says "I promised no one would ever hurt you again. I meant it."
And planning ensues, with Ryan being pessimistic and refusing to hope, and Brendon coming up with lots of ideas that couldn't work until he figures out the ~brilliant rescue plan that ends up getting him caught.
*dies* Boyyyyyyyysssss...god, this so owns me :P I'm hopeless XD
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And Ryan sort of laughs bitterly under his breath, "I'll believe that when my regular Saturday client doesn't walk in here tomorrow night."
And Brendon huffs it off, insists, he's going to do it, come morning, Ryan's going to be free, ladadadada...
But then, of course, the guy won't sell. And Brendon argues lots, but to no avail. So Brendon needs time to think of a rescue plan, so he says fine, if you won't sell, I'll pay for another night, I'll have him again tonight. But the guy says sort of sorry, booked, how's tomorrow. To which Brendon (in his head) is all ~NO. So he says he'll pay more than whoever's meant to have Ryan tonight, but it's sort of a regular, this guy pays every Saturday night thing, and the owner's not willing to lose that, so he refuses, but Brendon obviously won't give in, and he pretty much just stays there all day arguing, and gets into a full on, like, bidding war, and ends up paying some HUGE, astronomical amount of money, but he gets Ryan. And when he goes up to Ryan's room, Ryan's waiting, undressed as per customer preference, expecting this other dude, and Brendon walks through the door ready to be all ha, see, I might be halfway to broke but I told you...and then he sees Ryan, and it's just like...shit. And Ryan just sort of stares, and can't believe it, 'cause he knows how much money would have to be involved for his owner to turn away a regular client like that, and it's just like..."What did you do?"
And Ryan's just there, eyes wide, more emotion in his face than Brendon got out of him all last night, and Brendon can't speak, doesn't know what to say anymore, and he just sort of goes "Um..."
And Ryan's still staring, disbelief, barely daring to believe, and he whispers, breathes, "How much did you pay? How do you...how do you even have this kind of money?"
And Brendon just shrugs, and says "I promised no one would ever hurt you again. I meant it."
And planning ensues, with Ryan being pessimistic and refusing to hope, and Brendon coming up with lots of ideas that couldn't work until he figures out the ~brilliant rescue plan that ends up getting him caught.
*dies* Boyyyyyyyysssss...god, this so owns me :P I'm hopeless XD