Look at Dallons smile aw.
The amount of conversation that didn't happened between the two boys was very surprising. Normally they would be joking around or at least watching some type of tv show or movie. They two sat on Dallon's grandmother couch for a good amount of the day. When she mention she made dinner, they both had forgotten about food. They constantly did that a lot. Brendon looked over at Dallon so he wouldn't feel like he was intruding on dinner. Dallon always did that too.
They both sat at the wooden able that obviously was from the 80's. Mashed potatoes and some ham on the black glass plates with some swirl designed around it. It wasn't a very big dinner but it was enough. Soon nine o' clock came around. "You two better get to bed. We'll discuss this in the morning, okay?" The two boys nod. "Ma'am thank you for dinner, and letting me stay here." She smiled and replied with," Just call me grandma or Joyce. And you are very welcome." Her small smiled was bright for an old women. The scraping of the wooden chair against tile made a loud screeching sound. Followed by another which was Brendon following his actions and pushing in the chair.
The room had white walls and a bed spread with little yellow flowers. The two boys looked at each other in embarrassment. You'd think since they've slept next to each other before they wouldn't be embarrassed, right? All was unintentional." It's not like we haven't done it before." Dallon stutters out. Brendon nods. "But, remember what happen-" Dallon placed a finger on his lips to stop talking,"She isn't like that. I promise." He whispered, and pulled his finger off he boys lips. Brendon stood there for a slight second, his heart rate sped up and a funny feeling in his stomach. He looked over at Dallon to see him pulling off his shoes.
He did it to, but more slowly. He wasn't excited and he wasn't scared. He didn't know what he was feeling.
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The boys the night before fell asleep with a great amount space between them. Brendon, who is surprisingly an early riser, woke up with another face in front of his. Something way to heavy to be a blanket was around his torso, and the only sound in the air was their breath. Brendon was curled up next to Dallon's chest, and his friends hand was tangled in it. He'd often wake up with one of his hands in his hair. Brendon didn't really realize that until now. The creaking of the floor boards by door made Brendon automatically close his eyes. He pretended to be asleep while Joyce walked in to wake them up for breakfast."How cute." She whispered to her self."I better take a picture of this." She mumbled. Might as well get comfortable, Brendon thought.
He soon heard the click of the camera. He didn't understand exactly why she was taking it, but he didn't see it as a big deal either. "Boys breakfast is ready!" She exclaimed. Dallon's head moved, making him and Brendon's forehead touch. Both had jumped at the touch of each other. "Be there in five minutes." He groans. Joyce walks out of the room, closing the door while exiting. "Morning Bren." Dallon whispers. He runs his fingers through his friends hair. He had never done that when Brendon was awake, and at the moment he forgot they weren't together. This is what got them here in the first place. "I think I figured out what I'm gonna do now Dal." He raises his eyebrows, "What do you mean?" The other boy licks his chapped lips, "The problem with my parents. I think I'm going to talk to them about it. I really don't- I can't- Dammit Dallon, I think I'm in love with you and if they don't let me live there because I love my best friend then I don't know what I'm going to do." Dallon smiles big at his confession, "We could run away together after school, you know. Run away and follow our dreams." Brendon hugs him the best you can hug some one lying on a bed, and kisses his forehead. "I love you Bren." He giggles," I love you too Dal."
A/N
Whelp that's the end my d00ds. I ended it badly, and you can send in requests. Hecc I can even make you a character in one of the imagines if you want. I'll update soon. Bye smol muffins.~Nelly_thefangirl
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Brallon Imagines
FanfictionA bunch of Brallon imagines......I think Somethings towards the end may not have Brallon in it. A lot of it does though so please enjoy it! {C O M P L E T E D} #90 in atthedisco