In the middle of a gun fight,
In the center of a restaurant,
They say come with your
arms raised high
; ; ;
*Dallon's POV*
"So Gerard, wanna play truth or dare?" Brendon taunted
Gerard rolled over onto the floor, groaning. "Ugghhh, Please Don't bring that up" he said, making me and Brendon both laugh.
"Okay then, how about twenty questions? We don't know all about eachother" I suggested.
"Sounds good to me" Gerard said, rolling into a sitting position.
We smiled. We were all sitting on the soft, dark grey carpet which was layed out in my room. Fuck beds.
"Okay first question...you can pass on these if you'd like, by the way." Brendon started. "Alright...let's start simple. What is your guilty pleasure?" He said smiling.
"For me, it is definitely eating 'small' snack at four a.m." I said, making Gerard laugh.
"I don't have any, I'm pretty open about what I like and what I do" Gerard said, making Brendon laugh and roll his eyes "Sure" he added sarcastically.
"Um... I-" Brendon started, but he mumbled the rest. "What was that?" I asked, smirking. "I-I said I really like to play music" He said, blushing.
I was suprised. Brendon didn't seem like that kind of person, but it wasn't something for him your embarrassed about.
"Why were you embarrassed about that?!" I exclaimed. "I-Um- thought you'd make fun of me or something" he said with nervous laughter.
"Well that would be a bit hypocritical of me" I said. "Same here" Gerard added. Brendon laughed. "I know, but I've been made fun of a lot." He said, looking down.
"So, what do you play?" I ask Brendon, breaking the awkward silence between the three.
"Well, um, piano, guitar, drums, I sing, bass, cello, ukulele, I've basically at least tried out anything else" he said as my eyes widened. "Really?! God, that's amazing!" Gerard said. "How can you learn all of that? You must have crazy ass talent!" I exclaimed, making Brendon give a smile and giggle.
HE FUCKING GIGGLED KSJSHDDJ
Gerard went home and Brendon ended up staying over, but he still got death looks from Pete. But Brendon didn't seem to care.
Brendon was zoned out, looking at his phone as the clock hit 12 a.m.
"HAPPY TOMMOROW OR TODAY OR WHAT THE FUCK EVER" I yelled, tackling him to the ground. He let out a scared squeak as I pinned him to the ground.
"I dare you to kiss me" Brendon said smirking.
At any other time, I would cringe away and say no, but...it was Brendon.
So I smirked right back at him as I connected our lips, making Brendon jump.
Then I realized, this is my first kiss.
Hell yeah!
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Well they're never gonna get me
Like a bullet through a flock of doves
A war against your faith
In me, your life will never
Be the same on your mother's
Eyes, say a prayer
YOU ARE READING
Problematic (Brallon)
Fanfiction"Don't you even think about messing with him. He is problematic" Warnings: Possible Trigger Warning, Alcohol and Drugs warning, Mature Language
