A/N: Based on the OTP Prompts site.

Dorm Buddies A/U

"I Have something to tell you" A/U

German Film "Romeos" A/U

He's embarrassed.

More ashamed than anything.

So humiliated he feels like he's on fire. He couldn't tell Brett the truth. Now Mason's Little Sister had opened her big mouth. She's yelling the poision. He watches Brett pause as the words splash around his brain.

Does he believe it?

Dear God, he can't believe it.

In a fury Mason's lashed out. He slaps his Sister around the face. No fingers mostly palm. Eveyone stares at him in shock. Mason's never been violent or difficult, ever. Not even when he thought he changed for good. Not even when the Paranoia made him act crazy. Not even when the School Board refused him a room. But his Sister was calling Brett, shouting at him for everyone to see and he makes her pay.

"Shut up!" Mason said.

"Mason! How could you?" His Mother is shouting. Everyone is still staring.

They know who his Mom is. She used to work here. He thought that would have made it easier. But it's worse.

"Is your Little Sister having some kind of mental Break-down?" Brett whispers innocently.

Mason sees the concern in his eyes. It makes him like him even more. They stare at each other a brief moment. As Mason struggles to explain. The Shocked crowd of Girls has now started to fade away back to their own rooms, back to the Kitchen, Back to the Television, which needs to be fixed. He finally thinks that he out of the woods,. until his Mother says...

" Mental Breakdown. What Louisa said was true. She's not delusional" She snorts, guiding her daugter away to calm down.

Brett is laughing. The Girls are looking at him, curious and turned on. Now Brett's cackling. His chest is heaving and he's getting louder. He wags a nervous finger in front of his face.

"Tell me...tell me she's lying"

"She is!" Mason shouts.

"Mason do I look stupid? I can tell when you lie. I can literally smell the deceit on you" Brett says.

He sighs, runs a hand through the curly top part of his hair, before Mason can change the subject Brett's in his face, sniffing him.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Mason asked.

"I should have known. It's true. Your family are right aren't they? I thought how can they be. After stuff we've done? Why lie to my face?"

"Brett" Mason said calmly. "If you just come to my room..."

"Oh no...you'll just lure me back in. I'll be back in your bed and I'll literally forget everything"

He begins to walk away and Mason attempts to apologise and grabs his hand. He shrugs him off angrily.

"Don't ever touch me again...you freak!" Brett growls.

He walks away. All the Girls' follow him like his a blonde tortured Pied Piper. Mason goes to his room. Tears are rolling down his cheeks. He never thought he'd be this upset over that Guy. He hadn't even been dating Brett that long. He looks around for his Playstation Four when he hears a knock on the door.

"Brett?" He sniffs opening it.

"Your parents are trying to call. Yes, Mason, it's me, fuck Brett" Liam said.

He's relived to see him.

He reaches out for his Best friend. The shorter teen pulls him into his arms. He's sniffing and drooling on Liam's shoulder, but his friend doesn't care. He walks Mason over to the bed and sits him on it.

"You don't have to tell me anything you know. Do you want a Mafia Three Marathon?" Liam asks pointing to the PlayStation Four.

Mason nods. Feeling like shit, but also feeling really lucky to have his best friend here right now.