Dallon #4

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You were in your attic cleaning out old clothes and stuff you didn't need. You then heard the front door slam as if it were going to fly off its hinges. You heard footsteps storming towards the attic. "Y/N WHERE ARE YOU?!" You heard Dallon scream. "I'm in the attic babe!" You called back. He stormed up the stairs. You got up from what you were doing and looked at him. His face was tear stained and red. You go over to him to give him a hug but he refuses. You looked up at him hurt by his action. "Dal are you okay?" You asked knowing that he's not but hoping he would tell you. "No obviously I'm not o-fucking-kay! I've been crying obviously I'm upset!" He retorted. "Can you at least tell me what's going on because you're acting like a dick!" You replied coldly. "Fine you want to fucking know? Spencer quit the band and my dad has cancer!!!! There I told you happy now?" This brought you to tears because Dallon cared about both of these men deeply. It hurt you too because you loved Spence and Dallons father. "I'm sorry Dallon!" You said sympathetically. "No I'm sorry for being a dick that's my fault I shouldn't have taken it out on you." He said giving you a hug and wiping the tears that had fallen halfway down your face. You wiped off his tears and kissed his lips. He helped you clean out the attic by sweeping and tidying up a bit. You both walked out of the attic and went down to the living room and cuddled.

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