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                   Tony's POV
                          
     "Tony, w-we need to talk." I glanced at him, my once happy expression turning now into a serious one. "Umm... What, babe?" I questioned, tilting my head. He glanced around nervously fidgeting his hands and finally said, "I want to... break up with you." My mind went blank. Brad and me breaking up had never occurred to me, ever. Tears ran down my face. 
     "B-But, why, Brad?" 
A desperate look was plastered across my face. He stared away from my face, guilt slowly coming onto his face. "You've been spending too much time with that Clay boy and... if you're going to prioritize Clay over me, I won't even try to fight. I'm sorry, but... I'm pretty sure we're completely over." 
      "No, no wait!" He walked out. Tears soaked every inch of my face. My eyes were becoming puffy and the same words kept echoing in my mind, "We're 100% done". Brad... I can't, live without him. I love him. There's no chance of getting him back. I limply walked over to my bedroom in my house and laid on a pillow. I wanted to yell, scream, cry at him,  but... he's not coming back no matter what I do. I sobbed in the silence that overtook my bed before a voice muttered. "Tony?"
               Clay's POV
      I came over to Tony's to ask a couple questions about the tapes. I stood at the door. I knocked gently at first, no answer, I knocked a little harder the second time, still no answer. I fiddled with handle, twisting it slightly before realizing his door was open. I opened the door and faint sobbing noises emerged from the house. 
      I scavenged around for them before stumbling upon an unknown bedroom. The door was already cracked slightly open, giving me access to it even from outside. Tony was there. The thing with me and Tony is that I-I love Tony. Tony is the best person in my life that I needed at the correct time, he made my life feel brighter and happier even without Hannah. So, I was ecstatic when I found out he was gay. Even through all the time I've known him, he hasn't cried that much around me. 
     "Tony, what happened?" I questioned, closing the door gently. He whimpered before stuttering out, "B-Brad b-broke up w-with me." My face filled with shock. "But-but Tony, why?" He pointed a finger towards me, his fingers twitching slightly. Guilt filled my emotions. "Tony, I-I'm r-really sorry, Tony. I-I'll go ask him a-agin if-" He shook his head, his face still covered in his hands. "B-Brad's long gone. His parents wanted him to go to a really high-end college this year, but the only thing stopping him was m-me. He wanted to stay with m-me, yet-yet." 
      I couldn't handle it. My love, Tony crying strict a nerve and I automatically hugged him. He flinched at my touch, but accepted the hug nonetheless. "I'm sorry, Tony. I'm r-really sorry." I whispered, crying. Imagining as if Hannah was to me like what Brad was with Tony. "I-I'm s-so sorry." I whispered again, my voice cracking on the 'so'. I pulled him more into the hug and I felt the warmth of his fingertips touching the back of my white T-shirt. I wiped away Tony's tears, caressing his hair. He held on, his nose running and he started hicupping. I caressed his fluffy hair, partially to calm him down and partially to make me calm. I kissed him on the forehead unconsciously, but he didn't mind. He took a deep breath, calming down slightly, but was still hicupping, and pulled away from the hug to look at me. 
      "Clay, I-I love you. I know I just had the whole 'Brad' thing, but can I please be your boyfriend? When you held me there, I felt 'something' and I-I just can't describe how much I love you. So please?'" He whispered, his eyes glistening with hope and sincerity. My eyes grew wide, my crush liked me back? I held my breath, my eyes tearing up up at his confession. 
      He glanced at me, worried, "Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?" I shook my head, hugging him quickly and saying, "Oh course I will, Tony. I've had a crush on you ever since you helped with Hannah. You saved me in a time where I needed it the most. You basically saved my life." His eyes flashed with joy, and he kissed me, making me blush. "Awww you're so cute, Clay." Tony chuckled. I was as red as a tomato and I muttered, "S-Shut up..." 
      A/N Thank you for reading! Grammar, constructive feedback, and requests in the comments. I feel like I'm doing to many one shots so I might do a continuation of one of the stories. Reposted because of glitches.