guy in a chiffon skirt《brallon》

Chapter 7

"So, boyfriend, wanna get some lunch or something?" Brendon asked, already fully dressed, as he walked into the living room where Dallon was waiting for him on the couch.

"Surely you can think of something better to call me than 'boyfriend'." Dallon said teasingly, looking up from his phone when Brendon walked into the room.

"Daddy long legs?" Brendon asked, smirking a little as he stood in front of Dallon, holding out his hands to pull the taller man off of the couch.

"How about Dallon?" Dallon said, grabbing Brendon's hands after sliding his phone in his pocket, and allowing himself to be pulled up from Brendon's soft couch.

"Okay, baby." Brendon said, giggling.

"I'd love to go to lunch." Dallon said, smiling down at Brendon now that he was standing next to the shorter man.

"Sweet! Waffle House?" Brendon asked, and Dallon shrugged. "Sounds fine to me."

The town where Brendon lived didn't have many options as far as food went, and Dallon didn't really want to drive all the way back to the next town over to eat, so Waffle House was fine with Dallon.

"Wait!" Brendon exclaimed before they headed out the door. "I wanna order a pizza or something, because I wanna build a fort!"

"What?" Dallon asked.

"A fort. With pillows and blankets?" Brendon said.

Dallon rolled his eyes at the request, but shrugged anyway because it was kinda cute that Brendon could be so childish sometimes. It was sort of refreshing. "Alright, sounds like a good time. For a five year old."

Brendon smiled widely and dialed the nearest Pizza Hut and ordered two pizzas, before he tossed the phone onto the coffee table and said, "Alright! Engage pillow collecting mode!"

The smaller dashed into his bedroom, leaving Dallon to stand in the living room and smile after him, before he began to gather up the couch cushions and pillows in the living room, along with the blankets that were on the backs of the chairs and couch.

Brendon returned from his bedroom with his comforter and sheets, along with several pillows. "Bedroom, clear!" He yelled out, and Dallon just shook his head and let out a soft laugh as Brendon began to make a huge pile of all the 'resources'.

"Wait, the closet!" Brendon exclaimed, taking off again down his hallway. He returned with another armful of pillows, and tossed them on the floor with the others.

"Can you grab the kitchen chairs to help make the walls?" Brendon asked Dallon, and Dallon nodded, walking to the kitchen area. He pushed the four chairs towards the living room one by one, and Brendon put them in their place as he did. Then, Brendon draped the sheet over top of the chairs and couch, as well as one of the smaller blankets.

Dallon began to help Brendon, stacking the inside of the fort with the comforter and several cushions and pillows. Some pillows were piled around the perimeter for the walls. When the fort was finally finished, Brendon and Dallon stepped back to admire their work.

"It's beautiful!" Brendon said, pretending to wipe away a tear. Dallon smiled and reached hand out for Brendon, and when he took it, he led him to the entrance to the fort.

The two crawled inside, Dallon being careful not to knock anything out of place with his long legs and arms. They propped themselves up against one of the couches with some pillows, and Brendon grabbed Dallon's arm, wrapping it around himself.

Dallon smiled and pulled Brendon into himself, kissing the top of his head. "Let's make out." Brendon said, smiling up mischievously at Dallon.

Dallon blushed but smiled, and leaned down to meet Brendon's lips with his own. Brendon readily excepted the movement, happy to slip his tongue into Dallon's mouth when the older opened his lips slightly. Dallon eventually took control of the kiss, lifting one of his hands to the side of Brendon's face and gently cupping his jaw as he kissed him. Brendon smiled a little into the kiss, giggling.

"What?" Dallon asked, pulling back a little. "Am I doing something wrong?"

"No." Brendon said, a stupid smile still on his face. "I just like you."

Dallon blushed and leaned forwards again, connecting their lips, just as the doorbell rang.

"Pizza!" Brendon said excitedly, crawling out of the fort and opening the front door.

After a few minutes, he crawled back inside, carrying two pizza boxes and two bottles of water.

"Bon apetite!" Brendon said, badly mispronouncing the phrase before he opened one of the boxes and grabbed a slice of pepperoni pizza.

Dallon grabbed a slice too, taking a bite at the same time Brendon did. They ate in silence for a while before Brendon said, "Now if we make out, it'll taste like pizza."

"That's kinda gross." Dallon said, wrinkling his nose a little, but smiling at Brendon shortly after to show he was only half serious. Brendon shrugged and took another bite, now on his fifth piece of pizza while Dallon was still nibbling at his first.

"Dal, do you not like pizza?" Brendon asked as he opened the next box.

"Yeah, I just... I'm not that hungry, I guess." Dallon replied. Truthfully, he just didn't want Brendon to think he was eating too much. He was really self-conscious about his body and weight, and he didn't want to give Brendon any reason to think he was fat.

"Come on Dal, don't make me eat all this by myself." Brendon said, then gave Dallon a serious look. "Cause believe me, I will."

Dallon forced a giggle and grabbed a second piece, feeling a little more comfortable with himself now.

When they were both full, Brendon tossed the two boxes out of their fort and checked the time on his phone. "It's only like, three o'clock. What should we do?"

Dallon's mind immediately flew into the gutter, but he wasn't really ready to do anything major with Brendon. Not yet. He wasn't very experienced in the matter; in fact, Dallon had never even had sex before. He'd kissed girls before, but never guys, and never sex. Sure it was weird, but his entire teenage life, he was too busy with school and church (which his parents forced him to go to) to do anything like that, and he'd just never dated anyone yet in college.

He didn't really want Brendon to know that though, because it was kinda embarrassing. So, he decided, he'd wait until the time was absolutely right to have sex with Brendon, and deal with it then.

For now, he was perfectly content with kissing Brendon in their fort.