a book of brallon oneshots

a 60's au bc i'm back in my beatlemania

brendon was in heaven.

he was just telling his friends how the beatles were changing the world and how they needed to listen to them and how cute they all were. after hanging out with his friends, he had come home to his parents sitting at the kitchen table with tickets to the beatles concert in vegas set the next day put neatly in front of them.

"happy birthday, dear," his mother had said when his jaw dropped to the floor.

now he was standing in the lawn of a beatles concert, screaming girls all around him, and one mesmerized boy next to him staring at paul mccartney with a slight, delighted smile gracing his pretty lips. brendon nudged him gently with his elbow and the boy looked at him with his startling blue eyes. "he's brilliant, isn't he? amazing at everything," brendon said loud enough over the noise in the venue. the boy nodded.

"he's really cute too," the boy said shyly, and began to turn back to the stage. brendon panicked slightly because he was real pretty and grabbed his wrist to grab his attention.

"brendon. my name's brendon," he breathed. the boy pulled his wrist away and looked startled.

"d-dallon. nice to meet you, brendon," his cheeks were flushed.
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paul mccartney is knighted btw
i'm cutting my hair friday (and redyeing it purple) because it's too long and i miss my halsey mixed with a man haircut

(i was wearing a christmas sweater in august, and i did that shitty makeup for character day during homecoming week ugh my hair was so good what happened it looks like this now)

but enough of me omg