Coral Red ❤︎ [Brallon]

31.

(Just a little side note that will come into play..

You're perfect just the way you are and don't let anyone tell you otherwise ❤️)

Brendon's POV
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Josh's food had ended up being really good! They told me it was pasta, and then we also had garlic bread. The pasta was good, but I think I liked the bread just a bit more.

After we ate, we sat on the couch and Dallon held me in his lap, while I showed my shells to Josh. We picked out which ones we liked the most, and Josh told me which ones he liked and what the colors reminded him of. He liked the yellow colored shell I had found, and I told him it reminded me of his brightly colored hair.

Eventually Tyler got off his game long enough to look at all my shells more closely, and he took the rock that I had given to Dallon.

I lean back into Dallon more as Ryan, Josh, and Tyler talk, my head resting against his shoulder and a soft and content sigh escaping my lips. I was starting to get a bit sleepy, but when I felt Dallon's hand on my thigh I woke up more. I look up at him and giggle softly, and I bury my face in his neck, my arms wrapping around him.

"D-Dally? Can w-we go la-lay down? I wa-wanna c-cuddle.." I say softly, and Dallon smiles and nods gently, kissing my head lovingly as he lifts me up, my legs wrapping around his waist.

"Night guys," I hear him say, and I wave a little to them, Josh smiling and waving back while Ryan and Ty say a soft "goodnight".

"Also, I'll have something done with the rock by tomorrow morning for you, Dall!" Tyler calls, and I giggle and smile widely.

"Thanks, Ty!" Dallon calls back before taking me to our room so we can lay down.

He lays me down on my back, and he hovers over me, placing gentle kisses to my chest. They make me squirm because it kind of tickles, but I liked them a lot.

I had never even bothered putting a shirt on when we got out of the shower, and I just had a pair of Dallon's boxers on. They were a little big on me, but they wouldn't fall down or anything, and they were super comfy.

Dallon trails his kisses down, and he places light kisses to my belly, then moving down to kiss around the inside of my thighs, something that I enjoy a lot. I giggle as he puts more kisses on my belly, and he looks up at me and smiles, laughing softly.

"Does that tickle, baby?" He asks, and I giggle and nod my head a little gently as I look down at him.

"Y-Yeah, but I l-like it," I say, giggling again softly, and he continues to place his light kisses all over my chest, belly, and thighs. They were sweet, and very gentle, almost like he was scared if he kissed me any harder, that I'd break.

He moves up again, and he hovers over me more, starting to kiss at my neck, and most likely leave more marks against my skin. I loved the feeling though, and it let me know that he loved me.

He lets his hands run up my sides, before moving down to my thighs again. I tried pressing my thighs together since I was kinda embarrassed by them. My thighs were a little more plush then the rest of my body, and Dallon said that he liked them, but I still wasn't sure if he truly meant it.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asks softly, and he pulls his head so he can look me in the eyes, nothing but concern in his own.

"T-They're too.. I d-dunno.. pl-plush? They d-don't look l-like y-yours.. Y-Yours are st-strong, a-and mine a-aren't.. and my belly d-doesn't look like A-Atlas'.. he h-has lines li-like this," I explain, and I draw our lines on my belly and chest like Atlas has. I think he called them abs?