Brendon and Dallon imagine

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*dedicated to my bff brendon_trash_101 also known as Ryan. Like, she is v cool. Go follow her*

Brendon's POV
I walked up to her doorstep and breathed in and out deeply.

I was going to ask her to go in a date. By her, I mean Ryan. She was one of my best friends, but I had strong feelings for her for a long time. Hopefully she wouldn't reject me.

As I was about to ring the doorbell, my friend Dallon walked up behind me. "Hey."

"What are you doing?" I replied, probably looking very frustrated.

"I-I was going to ask Ryan to go out with me... but I'm nervous." He stuttered.

I stared at him with confusion and anger. "What?"

"I said-"

"No, I know what you said, but I was going to do the exact same thing. "

He stood there and stared at me for a few seconds before speaking up. "What, do you expect me just to go home?"

"Well, I mean, yeah kinda! I was hear first, Dal." I said calmly.

"Dude, Bren, you don't understand. I love her. You just have 'feelings' for her. " He antagonizes.

"So I can't love her either? How would you know how I feel?"

We continued to bicker at each other for a few more minutes. I looked over at her door to see her standing there, gaping at us. She whispered, "What's going on?"

The both of us stood with mouths wide open.

Why did this have to happen to me? I thought to myself.

"We both have feelings for you, Ryan," Dallon and I both said at the same time. Ryan blushed, still gaping.

"Do you guys want to... come inside or something?" She said in a soft voice. I nodded and we both headed inside.

We sat on her sofa and I stared at my feet. What if she likes Dallon more? I really love Ryan!

"So, you guys both like me?" She stutters. Dallon nods and we meet eyes. "How?" She whispered to herself. She was confused. I could tell.

"What am I supposed to do?" She asked us. Dallon shrugged and said," Choose one of us. Or none of us. I won't be mad. I might be sad, but not mad."

"You won't?"

"No. I promise," he said, raising his hands.

"Good," she said, turning to me. "Because, Brendon, I have always liked you."

I stared at her lovingly and smiled widely. I looked at Dallon. He was frowning. Not quite crying yet, but maybe later.

"Dal, I'm sorry..." she said awkwardly.

"It's okay," he said, getting up and leaving. Ryan looked at her lap sadly.

"So... you actually like me?" I ask, astonished.

"Are you kidding? Who couldn't like you?" She said, seeming to cheer up. I stood up and pulled her into my arms and kissed her lightly, as if I didn't want to shatter her. She deepened the kiss and snaked her arms around my neck.

After a few minutes, we pulled away breathlessly.

"So, I'm guessing I can call you my girlfriend?" I ask. She nods and kisses my softly again.

A/n i hope you all liked it, especially brendon_trash_101 this one was made for you. ily!

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