(A/N:) My first Terrornuckle oneshot! Whoopoooooopooo!

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Brock's POV:

I entered Craig's apartment, looking for Brian. I was sure he'd be here, after all this was his friends place. Craig was just his close friend... at least I thought so.

The small apartment was silent until I heard a sound from the other room and my gut sank. I tip toed over to Craig's bedroom door and pressed my ear to it. "-what about Brock?" I heard Craig ask.

"Don't worry about him. C'mon Craig." Brian's muffled voice came from inside the room. I was hoping it wasn't what I though it was and continued to listen in silence.

"Brain," Craig's voice was a bit more stern this time, "you and Brock are-" there was a slight rustle and then silence. I froze, waiting until I heard a light pant, "Brian, I-"

I was unable to listen any further, swinging open the door to a scene that I had only witnessed in my nightmares. There was Brian with one leg up on the bed as he pinned Craig down beneath him. "Brian..." I muttered, feeling my heart shatter inside my chest.

"No, Brock-" he stammered, hurriedly standing up off of Craig, who remained on the bed, looking shocked, embarrassed and ashamed.

"No, Brian!" I mocked him angrily. I let out a broken sigh, crossing my arms over my chest. "What exactly did you think you were doing? Did you forget that we're dating?!"

Craig stood up, "look, Brock, it was just a mistake. I'm really sorry." His voice was riddled with shame and guilt.

I turned to him, "you have nothin' to be sorry for. I heard you try and stop him but he refused. In fact," I looked up at Brian, glaring daggers into his foggy eyes, "if I recall, Craig tried to tell that I was your boyfriend, not him, and yet, you said, 'don't worry about it...' Is there something you have to tell me?" I questioned and he looked to the floor.

"Brock, it's just... I think we should break up." Brian muttered. My eyes grew wide. I moved over to the bed, sitting down and putting my face into my palms as I tried to process what he had just said.

All I could think was, 'where did I go wrong? I did everything right. I was loyal and this is what I get in return?'

"Brain, why? What happened? I thought we were doing fine....great even...." I looked up to where he stood, not looking at me. I hadn't even realized that Craig had slipped away, leaving us to figure this out on our own.

"I'm going home soon and I couldn't bear the thought of having to be away from you. I'm afraid of you leaving me, that I'd have to go through another difficult long distance relation ship...." His Irish accent seemed to grow thicker as he spoke, his emotions showing in every word.

"You could've just told me! When have I ever not listened to you? And I can't believe that instead of coming to me, you went behind my back and cheated on me because you were too afraid of being attached!" I exclaimed out of frustration.

"I'm sorry I know, it's stupid. I love you too much to just up and go. I felt like it'd be easier for me to get detached before going but it was literally the hardest thing I've ever done, kissing Craig that is." He chuckled sadly, finally looking back at me.

"How come you don't just stay here in America?" I asked, suddenly feeling desperate as it set in that he was leaving in less then a week.

"I've lived my entire life in Ireland. It's my home. It's where my family is, where I grew up. I can't just leave it..." He said, sitting on the bed beside me.

I reached over grabbing his hand, "Brain," he glanced at me, "how about I go with you to Ireland?" I suggested and his eyes grew to the size of the moon, sparkling as he examined my face for sincerity.

"You'd do that for me? Even after what I did?" He furrowed his eye brows slightly.

Nodding, I gave him a reassuring smile.  "Of coarse, the whole reason you did what you did was to try and get some distance between us but if I'm always there, you're just gonna have to deal with us becoming closer. Plus, that stud  muffin Craig won't be there to distract you." I joked, earning a laugh from Brian.

His smile faded, "are you sure about this? I mean aren't you leaving behind your home now too?"

"They say that home is where the heart is," I gripped his hand tighter, looking deeply into his eyes as I spoke, "and my heart belongs with you. As long as we're together, I'll always have a place to call home."

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(A/N:) Some beautiful drama llamas <3
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