the kids aren't alright | brallon a.u | dallon's song |

Habits Of My Heart

I tell myself I like that,

the way you tie my hands,

behind my back.

((if that doesn't give the chapter away then i don't know what will))

Dallon was absolutely perfect. He was dressed in a black button up, and he had a black sweater to cover his arms, he also had black latex jeans, provided by yours truly.
He put on eyeliner, and let me tell you, he wasn't afraid of making it dark. He looked truly fuck-able.

I wore a white button up, but I had a leather jacket and dark blue pants. Both of us were ready for the party. I couldn't wait, hopefully Dallon and I could drink, a safe amount I should also add, and maybe have one of our glorious hot and heavy make out sessions.

"You don't think that these pants make me look fat?" Dallon asks as we drive to Alex's house.

"They look fine, you look fine, Dal. Fuck, you look hot. " I say not filtering my words that come out of my mouth. I see Dallon blush out of the corner of my eye, and I smile at him.

"So will there be like alcohol there?" He asks sheepishly. I smirk at him and nod.

"Yeah there will be, do you plan on drinking?" I say challengingly.

"Yes." He squeaks out.

"Good, cause I plan on drinking too."

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Once we get there, people are taking it upon themselves to hang out on the front yard and smoke their joints,pipes, and bowls.

Dallon looks at them in awe, but I tell him it's not worth it.

We go inside and the loud music blasts into our ears,
the house is crowded, sweaty horny bodies dancing and grinding against each other. Red lighting all over the house-hold, this was my domain. And I was glad to have Dallon with me.

"Hey you guys made it" I hear a voice shout through all the music and chit chat.

I look to see Alex wrapping an arm around Jack's waist. They were both sweaty and their clothes were both a little ragged.

"Couldn't miss this party. Anyways, how'd you guys get the alcohol?" I ask, as Dallon and I follow them to the kitchen.

"My cousins bought about 10 casings and a fee kids at school also had some connections. Beer?" Jack asks as he grabs two cans out of the coolers. I nod and he tosses one to me and one to Dallon.

I open mine and start to drink it while Dallon just stares at the can. "You're supposed to drink it Dal, not let it get warm." Alex says and chuckles. Dallon coughs and opens the can, he smells it and grimaces but tastes it anyways. He smiles and that makes the three of us laugh. "It's really good." He says, we all smile and start to drink.

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I wasn't really sure how many drinks we had, or how what we had but, it seemed like it had taken all of Dallon's anxiety and problems away with pure sex and confidence. I loved it, as we sat next to each other on the kitchen counter. Him in the crook of my neck, kissing and biting my collar bone softly as I talked to Alex.

"Oo! Brendon I love this song!" Dallon slurs and grabs ahold of my hand. "Let's go dance!" He continues and pulls me to the living room, where everyone was dancing/grinding against each other.

Dallon pulls me to him and he turns around to press his back to my chest. I grab his waist and he starts to dance against me. My crotch pressing his tight and defined bottom. He puts his hands on the back of my head and turns his head to give me a sloppy kiss.