Smut Warning
Dallon-
"Oh, shit. What did we do?" I asked turning to look at Brendon. I was freaking out because this wasn't supposed to happen. Oh, kill me slowly.
"Well, it seems that we fucked up." That was what Brendon had to say, so helpful might I add.
~12 hours earlier~
Brendon had been wanting to go out for drinks. He had called some others seeing if they wanted to go out. I was the only one that agreed. Apparently Pete and Patrick had date night, so that was a no. And Josh and Tyler had practice today. They were probably just making up an excuse so they can have sex.
We had decided we'd go get some dinner and go to a bar or something. We honestly had nothing planned. I'd do anything for that man, so I just trusted that he had something for us to do.
Bren texted me that he would be by to pick me up in half an hour. I sighed and just laid down on the couch. I search Netflix for something to watch, eventually settling on It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia.
Before I know it, someone's shaking my shoulder and I'm slapping their hands away. I open my eyes to see Bren hovering over me.
Yawning, I stand up and walk over to grab my jacket off the counter. "Are you ready to go?"
"Yeah, come on." Brendon said, eyeing me up and down for a moment. We get in the car and make small talk on the way to a restaurant. Just passing the time until we get food.
He pulls into a parking space at some small Italian place. I think we've been here before, I don't know. Anyways, back on topic.
We were seated in a corner booth where no one could see us. It was pretty nice, not having other people see you eat and stuff. I hate when people watch you eat, it makes me feel really uncomfortable.
After our orders are taken, we start talking. "Where are we going tonight?" I look up at Brendon.
"Ummmmm, I don't know. We can just go to Paddy's Pub." I figured he wouldn't have anything planned.
Our food comes and we don't talk much after that, we're too busy stuffing our faces. It doesn't take long before we're finished and Bren is demanding that he's paying. I just let him, I'm not gonna argue with not having to pay.
At Paddy's, we got more than a little drunk. It started off with just beer when we arrived. Talking and laughing about little things. Eventually we moved onto whiskey and to shots.
We were downing so much alcohol. I think the bartender was gonna cut us off or something. Me and Bren are sitting in the same side of a booth, staring at each other.
Suddenly, Bren is giggling and I don't know why. His laugh makes me laugh and soon enough we're holding onto each other. After awhile we calmed down a bit, still chuckling a little.
Bren looks me in the eyes once again, it feels like he's staring into my soul. The next thing I knew, his hands were cupping my cheeks and his lips were pressed against mine. My eyes widened, I was fucking surprised.
I immediately allow my eyes to flutter shut and move my lips in synch with his. I feel him smile into the kiss before he pulls away. "You know what, Dally?" I just hum in response.
"I think we should tell people about this." A smile lights up my face, this seems like a brilliant idea.
He pulls out his phone and turns on the camera. He smiles again before smashing our lips together. This one is much more intense, much more passionate. When we pull away, we immediately look at the picture he took. It was perfect. Bren posted it on Instagram and on Twitter.
