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dallon's parents decided to surprise the two with dinner reservations as a christmas present. they went shopping since they had only rented the suits they wore to prom and had no other ones. 

"what do you think of this one?" brendon asks, showing off the dark gray suit to dallon.

"it looks fine." dallon replies, not even bothering to put down his phone.

"seriously, dal. put down your phone for one second and look at your boyfriend." 

dallon complies, clicking the power button, and looking up at the boy. "you look stunning, as always." 

"hm... i don't think i like this one." brendon decides, walking back into the dressing room. they've been at this for around 2 hours now. dallon already picked out an all black outfit, the suit, the tie, the shoes. brendon, as always, cannot decide on what he wants.

"ooh, dallon, what do you think about this one?" brendon asks, strutting out of the room in a silver jacket with a black shirt under, along with black pants.

"i like it-" 

"it makes me look like a disco ball, nevermind." 

dallon nearly groans as brendon makes his way back to the dressing room. this time, upon walking out he's wearing a gold suit jacket. 

"you look amazing, babe" dallon compliments, "and yes, i'm not just saying that. and no, i don't think you should try on anymore." 

"final decision, i'm going with this one." brendon says, walking back into the dressing room to get changed into the clothes he wore into the store. "or maybe-" 

"brendon, no."  

"i was just kidding, dal." brendon says, walking out of the dressing room and handing the items he settled on to dallon. "besides i already settled on getting this one a half hour ago, i just wanted to see how pissed off you'd get."

"oh my god, you are the worst." dallon smiles as brendon kisses his cheek.


me, at an unneccessary volume: I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON

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