dallon often dreamt of a boy.
the boy made his heart hammer in his chest and etched a smile on his face. when he woke up, he found himself hot in the face and disappointed.
he did not know this boy's name or where he could find him, but he knew he was slowly falling for him. the boy had hair that was a beautiful, chocolaty, dark brown color and his eyes were a similar shade. his skin looked so much like porcelain that it seemed it would shatter if not handled with only gentle touches. his nose came to a dully defined point. his lips were a rosy shade of pink and were intoxicating to look at. dallon wondered what they would be like to kiss.
he spent hours upon hours during his day thinking of this boy. his thoughts became so infected with the poisonous thoughts of the boy, making a blush flourish in his cheeks. he could never think straight.
dallon thought he'd have to live his life suffering and always thinking of the pretty boy. eventually, he was walking down the street with his head down and his mind clouded with images of the boy that intoxicated him, and someone bumped into his shoulder a bit and started him. he looked up to find that the stranger was the boy he'd been dreaming of since he was a child.
"i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to--"
"it's all right, darlin'. i'm dallon." he outstretched his hand for the boy to shake, and he took the offer gingerly.
"brendon...i've had dreams about you," brendon said when he got a better look at dallon's face.
"i've dreamt of you too. you're very beautiful and i think i'm in love with you."
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that was short but a soulmate au where they dream of their soulmates until they meet them like the dreams get more intense etc
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