(a/n: picture for this chapter is Brallon as chipmunks and was drawn by brendon-at-the-disco)
*Brendon POV*
"Dallon stand still." Dallon's sister was taking our pictures for prom.
Dallon looked so handsome in his dark blue suit and bow ties, the eleventh doctor had nothing on him. I went with a blue suit slightly more vibrant that Dallon's and didn't bother with a tie, that was Dallon's thing. we were both a little bit too excited for tonight, so Hannah was having issues getting us to pose seriously. We were in our field taking photos for the best night of our lives. I don't think either of us have shut up about prom for the past two weeks. I was the first to get asked, Pet asked Patrick in the middle of the hallway between 6th and 7th period, Jack asked Alex and announced to the whole school that they were dating when he stood on a table with a megaphone, Josh asked Tyler with Taco Bell.
"Can you guys do at least one normal prom pose?" Hannah whined, covering half her face with her hand.
So far he only poses we had done was Dallon holding me bridal style, me on his back, and him using me as an armrest, which he did on a daily basis.
"Hannah, have you met us? We don't do normal." Dallon laughed
"One prom pose." She begged
We both sighed and gave in to her request.
"Dall, everyone is going to be here with the party bus soon." I checked the time on my phone.
"Why are we going in a party bus again?" He stared at me confused
"Because we are friends with some really strange people." I giggled.
We had made plans to get a party bus and go to dinner before going to the actual dance. It was just us, Pete, Patrick, Joe and his date, Andy and his date, Josh, Tyler, Jack, Alex, Halsey, Ryan, Melanie, and Spencer compared to some groups our group was small. Pete and Patrick had made reservations for a fancy, little italian restaurant downtown, they had used the money from the schools band concert that they won. Our band didn't end up competing, competitions weren't really our thing, that and we still couldn't decide on a name.
We posed a couple more time for Hannah before the party bus pulled up.
"Get in you fuckers we haven't got all day" Pete yelled out the window.
I felt bad for whoever was driving this bus, their night probably wouldn't be as fun. When we got on the bus American Idiot was blasting loud enough to break the speakers. We were the last to get picked up so we were greated be squeals and laughs. Andy and Joe introduced us to their dates, Andy had asked some girl with orange hair named Hayley and Joe had brought a girl named Marie. Everyone was really nice and as long as they liked the same music I think we should all get along.
Dallon handed me a Coke and took a Sprite, everyone else was drinking beer, but after having countless glass bottles smashed over my head I don't think I could even hold one. I gave him a thankful smile and leaned on to him.
"Bren, can you imagine being on tour bus every night together?" Dallon asked casually, sipping his Sprite.
"That sounds great, but not as amazing as playing a show in front of thousands of people with you by my side." I smiled up at him,"I wanna spend the rest of my life with you"
He didn't respond, he just brought our lips together. This wasn't a short kiss, this was a long rhythmic kiss. A kiss that means passion, investment in the relationship. This was kiss was a promise, a promise to never leave.
"Please never leave me" I buried my head deep in his chest and we stayed like that, ignoring the rest of the bus as we listened to 21 Guns.
The bus stopped in front of a small italian restaurant called Pennacchio. The place was moderately busy, but we were seated right away. They put us at a table in the back, Dallon and I sat on the booth side. It was loud in the back of restaurant, we would all argue about political topics, which Dallon was quite good at debating, then we would start arguing about which amp brands were the best. The only time I think I heard Pete shut up was when he got his giant meatball.
The food was orgasmic. I think everyone shut up when the food came and I don't think I've ever seen Dallon eat so much. The food was so good, I could barely begin to imagine what savory intoxicating flavor was waiting in the desert. We ordered two of each off the dessert menu so everyone could try one of something, I would have rather kept that brownie to myself. We sat there for a long time, laughing until we almost puked.
"We should probably get out of here if we want to drive around a little before the best night of our lives" Pete squealed
After paying our portions of the bill, we piled back into the party bus and drove around before heading to the prom venue. Prom started at 7:00 and it was 5:00 now, so we had time to hang out together before we had the best time ever dancing to overplayed pop music and having our first slow dance together. No one was really drinking anymore, you had to be sober tonight of all nights.
"So what is everyone doing once they graduate from hell." Halsey broke the comfortable silence.
"Well, we've got a tour planned actually," It was Pete who spoke first. "We leave the day after graduation."
Pete and Patrick were holding hands, I could see from where I was sitting that Patrick's knuckles were white. Shouldn't he be the most excited one. Patrick had always been so shy and quiet, he always hid behind his hats, even tonight his black newsboys hat was pulled down over his eyes. Was he nervous to perform? It was moments like these when I wished I could read people like Dallon could.
"Well we've found an apartment to move into together."Josh joined the conversation, he was smiling. It would good for him and Tyler to move out.
"I think we're just gonna play all the shows we can" Dallon laughed.
What were Dallon and I gonna do after graduation? I'll figure it out after tonight, because after tonight we'll have forever.
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