Your Secrets Safe With Me (Brallon)

Together (Unedited)

(a/n: so my school is awesome and wanted to make homecoming on Halloween, I'm going to a haunted house instead, also things are gonna start moving a bit faster cause i have plans for a sequel)

*Brendon POV*

"Dallon, where the fuck are we going?" I asked as he tied a blindfold around my eyes.

It had been almost two months since Dallon's relapse, and he was so much better. He didn't need his anxiety medicine as much, though I always made him keep some with him just in case. We had forgiven Jack and Alex, they were really cool guys once you cracked them out of their tough shells, they sat with us at lunch now and went to concerts with our group. The band was coming along great, Ryan and Dallon were getting along great and we would have a big songwriting session every once in awhile.

"Come on just follow me" Dallon grabbed my hand and guided me around.

"Dally, what are we doing?" I asked as I stumbled around, trying not to lose my balance.

"Brenny, come on just trust me." He opened the door and I felt the heat hit my face.

Life had been really good, we had added a couple new members to our group, besides just Jack and Alex. Like Ashley, she went by Halsey, damn that girl had lungs, and Melanie, absolute sweetheart, she acts all innocent but when she sings you question the adorableness. Then Elisa, she was pretty cool to. It was nice having people other than gay guys in the group.

"Dallllllllllllllllyyyyyyy" I groaned

"Brrrreeennnnnnyyyy" He mocked

"Why can't you just tell meeee?" I whined.

"Brendon Boyd Urie, I am offended, do you not trust me?" He said sarcastically

I let out a long sigh. I heard the sound of dry grass crunching and felt the ground softening, where the hell was he dragging me?

"How much further?" I felt like I had been walking forever

"Just a couple more steps" He grabbed both my hands. "Okay stop."

I heard rustling and suddenly the blindfold was being removed by a set of dainty hands. I turned to see Melanie looking up at me with her two colored hair. I turned to see all my friends including Jack, Alex and Halsey holding large letters written on poster board.

P-R-O-M-?

Happy tears began to well up in my eyes when I realized what was happening. I was standing in the field behind his house where I first kissed his and he was asking me to prom. He was holding dark purple and red roses and his hair was somewhat neat, his bowtie was straight and his short sleeve button up was clean. He was wearing short sleeves for the first time in two months, his long jagged scars were visable and neither of us cared. I ran to him and threw my arms around him, tears streaming down my face.

"Brendon Boyd Urie, will you be my date to prom?" Dallon asked through his own tears, god he was smiling like an idiot.

"Yes, yes, yes ,yes ,yes!" I mirrored his idiotic smile and jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"Josh, quick snapchat this" Tyler nudged his boyfriend.

"This is soooo cute." Patrick sighed

"You guys are goals" Halsey giggled

Our friends murmurs enhanced the moment. My boyfriend just asked me to prom. In front of all of our friends. I wrapped myself around him more, nestling my head further into the crevice of his neck, allowing my warm tears to fall onto his shirt. We were a mess, but I loved it.

"PIZZA PARTY" Pete called out and everyone took off running back to the street, where there were a line of cars, their cars.

My best friends took time out of their day to help ask me to prom. They wanted to support us and help us. We had some of the best friends in the world. We piled into Pete's car, since we had walked, and drove off to the pizza parlor down the street. When we got there some kids from school were working and scowled when our group piled through the door.

"Oh the fags are all here"

"Let's leave before I catch the gay"

"Shouldn't your hair be falling out by now, you've dyed it so many times"

None of us were phased by the remarks anymore, we laughed at them sometimes. But today we all decided to sass back.

"I prefer the term homosexual" Patrick's inner Sasstrick showed.

"I thought your hair would be falling out from all that stupid." Halsey snapped at the girl who had said it

"Josh, don't you feel bad for straight people?" Tyler turned to his boyfriend,"I mean they're missing all this." Tyler wrapped his arms around Josh's neck and pulled him into a kiss, rhythmically moving their lips together. This earned many disgusted glances.

After many customers abandoned their pizza's, Pete approached the girl working the register and ordered two large pizza's, one cheese and one meat lover's. We pulled tables together in the middle of the dining room and laughed at the bewildered faces of the employees. We were there for about an hour and a half, and we made no attempt at keeping our relationships with each other. This was including, but not limited to, Pete and Patrick making out, sitting on Dallon's lap, and Josh and Tyler practically swallowing each other.

When we finally did leave it was only because Pete had a fun idea. But first we had to get some chalk. We were going to write quotes that we make up on the spot all over the park. We each had to go with our significant other or best friend, so that put me with Dallon, Josh/Tyler, Pete/Patrick, Halsey/Melanie, Joe/Andy, Jack/Alex, and Ryan/Spencer. We had to write until we ran out of chalk.

It was 5pm and the sun set at 7, I hoped we were done before dark. I still wasn't over the attack, it made me scared of the dark.

"Everyone ready?" Pete called, after giving each group a piece of chalk, "Let's go!"

I slipped my hand into Dallon's and we took off running in the opposite direction of everyone else. Fourteen kids running around the park, what could possibly go wrong.