Brendon pressed himself further against my side, smiling at the device in his hand. My arm was slung around his shoulders, holding the brunette close to my body.
The questions came pouring in at a rapid pace, the incoming messages nearly making my head spin.
Which do you prefer, sex or food?
DALLON, DO THE LEG THING.
KISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.
#BRALLON
Am I the only one here who ships Ryden? No disrespect, but....#RYANHADHIMFIRST.
One in particular caught my eye.
What are your roles? Who's the man in the relationship? Who tops?
"We don't have any roles. We do whatever we please." I answered matter-of-factly. "Your turn to choose one, Beeb." A smile graced my lips as I kissed his shoulder.
Brendon's cheeks were instantly tinted a dark shade of red as he watched more comments roll in. "Ummmmm, ba ba ba baaaaaaaaa- FUCK." He yelped as Penny Lane jumped onto his lap, her paw going straight to his crotch.
"Looks like Pen's horny." I snickered, moving the dog aside with my free hand. "Go, Penny. Shoo."
"Don't be mean to my baby." He pouted.
"I thought I was your baby."
"You're my daddy."
"Just Daddy." I corrected.
"Yes, Daddy." I mentally facepalmed at the sound of his valley girl impression.
"I am no longer horny, thank you."
The regret on his face was prominent as he cursed loudly. "DAMMIT!"
"This is amazing." I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Oh wow so many questions about sex. Ummmmmm, oh my God yes." I watched as Brendon chose a question. "'What is your opinion on the other's moan?' That is amazing."
"You're a fucking perv."
"Bitch, you know it. Hm..well, Dallon's moan is just...you know how in Destroya, Gerard moans like crazy? And it turns everyone on? Ya his moan is basically that but deeper and drives me insane."
I sighed before answering as well. "I think we all can tell what this whore's moans sound like, can we all agree?" I smiled, Brendon glaring at me. Giggling, I kissed the younger boy's cheek. "Even one can drive me over the edge."
Light pink - a shade resembling that of the bouquet of roses sitting in the center of our dining room table - dusted Brendon's cheeks, and he cleared his throat. "N-Next question?"
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Roles || Brallon
Fanfiction"we don't have any roles. we do whatever we please." - Brallon - admin: Liz - cover is mine
