I looked at him, my brain rapidly running through my memory, very clearly knowing that in the dream he let me stay in his spare room. He watches me pull out my phone from my back pocket. I push the home button and look at the percentage.
'16%' I think to myself, looking back up to see Dallon watching me intently. I clear my throat and look away quickly, telling him that I did need a charger. He nods and smiles that amazing smile, and turns around to start walking away, towards his room. I sigh, eyes wide as I sit on the couch that the blanket and pillow were sitting on. I think about the dream and come to a conclusion that all of this was just a coincidence. Dallon, or who I assume to be Dallon, walks back out with a charger cord and plugs it into the wall next to the couch, handing me the end.
"Thanks dude" I say, smiling. He stands there, putting his hands into his front pockets, watching me. I deduce that he's just watching to make sure that the charger works so I look up at him as I plug my phone in, placing it next to me. He stands there, staring at me. I watch him, looking at all of his beautiful features. My heart starts fluttering as he moves towards me, removing his hands from his pockets. "Uh.. My names-"
"Brendon, right?" He finishes my sentence for me as I look up at him with surprise. "Yeah... How did you know that?" I ask, slight anxiety rushing through me. "Dude, we're neighbours."He lets out a laugh. I watch him as he sits next to me, looking at me while I try to calm down. "Well, just a guess, is your name Dallon?" I ask as I watch his smile grow wider. "Sure is man."
He leans back, letting his head rest against the back of the couch, his jaw line becoming more prominent, along with his adams apple. After a few minutes of him rubbing his face and messing up his hair, I tell him that I'd like to sleep, seeing that it was getting late. He agreed and apologised for being weird, and that hes had a really weird day. "Yeah, me too man." I tell him and he laughs, saying goodnight as he walks away. I lean back, finally relaxing as I think over what the fuck just happened. I eventually lay down and fall asleep.
Time Skip
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~When I wake up, I'm very confused at where I am. I rub my eyes and sit up, listening as I hear movement from what sounds like the kitchen. I get up and walk to the kitchen, seeing Dallon walk around, quickly making pancakes. I frown and recall that this happened in the dream too, but I fell over a couch first. My face flushes red, happy that it didn't actually happen. I hear that the movement stops and I look up to see Dallon smiling.
"Sorry, were you talking to me?" I ask, worried that he thought I was being rude. "Yeah, but I just said good morning." He says, continuing to do what the was already doing. "Oh, yeah, mornin'" I shake my head and sit down at the island. " Look Dallon I gotta tell you something man." I say slowly. He stops and turns around listening contently.
"Your couch is really fucking uncomfortable dude."
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FanfictieDallon always hears the neighbour singing in the shower. But what happens when that person has to stay the night at his apartment?