Brendon's POV
❀ • ❀ • ❀ • ❀ • ❀That night, I ended up sleeping against Dallon's chest, my head in the perfect spot so that I could hear his heartbeat.
When I woke up that morning, I realized that I still don't have any clothes on, but I'm still against Dallon's chest, so that's all that really mattered to me at the moment.
I yawn and stretch a little, now resting my chin on Dallon's chest so that I can look up at him. He was still asleep, and he seemed peaceful too.
I smile and rub my eyes a little as I just nuzzle back into him. I look over and I notice my flowers on the nightstand, the bright colors making me smile even more than I already was.
I feel Dallon shift, and he groans a little. I slowly shuffle my way out of his arms, and I grab my hoodie and shorts, quickly slipping them on. I then ran into the kitchen. When I look around, I don't see anyone up and I pout, since I had wanted to get Dallon coffee.
Someone must have been up though, cause there still happens to be a pot of coffee. Usually I wouldn't do it by myself, and I would have Ryan help me, but surely it couldn't be that hard.
I go over and I look in the cabinets where Ryan always grabs Dallon's cups. I find the one he usually uses, and I stand on my tip toes so that I will be able to reach it. When I manage to get the cup down, I walk over to where the coffee is. I carefully picked the pot up, and I slowly and very, very carefully began pouring it into Dallon's cup.
I fill it up to where Ryan usually did, and then I put the pot back down. I pick up the cup again and I start to take it back to Dallon and I's room. I walk back down the hall, and I make it into our room, placing the cup on the nightstand by my vase with flowers.
I then crawl onto the bed, and I crawl over Dallon. I always woke him up like this, and he seemed to like it, so I just continued to do it. I place my hands on his chest, and my legs on either side of his hips.
"D-Dally!" I say, and I press against his chest, giggling softly. "Da-Dally, I h-have your c-coffee!"
"D-Dally, wake u-up!" I exclaim, and I giggle more. I press on his chest more, and I bounce a little, trying to wake him up. I hear Dallon groan, and he shifts a lot. I slowly see his eyes open, and I smile down at him, giggling.
"Hey, baby," Dallon groans out, and he wraps his arms around me as he slowly sits up and rubs his eyes. He kisses me gently before pulling away to grab his coffee.
"I de-decided wh-where I w-wanted to g-go," I say, and Dallon hums a little so I continue. "I w-wanna g-go somew-where f-fancy! J-Josh said th-that the f-fancy places a-are really p-pretty!" I say, and I giggle more happily.
"You wanna go somewhere fancy? You know we'd have to dress up a bit more, right baby?" He asks and I nod my head.
"Or I-I wanna g-go back t-to the f-flower sh-shop," I then say, not caring on which option it was.
"We can go somewhere fancy, baby, I will gladly take you somewhere," Dallon says, and I blush and smile, giggling more as I lean in and kiss him gently, tasting the coffee on his lips.
When we pull away, I smile as I feel one of Dallon's hands on my hip, gently rubbing circles there.
"Y-You d-don't have an-any clothes o-on," I say, and I giggle more as Dallon looks down at himself then back up to me.
"Well I guess you're right, darling," Dallon says, and he smirks slightly as he looks at me. I giggle more, and smile as he leans over and kisses my cheek.
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