The Neighbor // Brallon

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Brendon pov

It had been a week of me in the hospital. Today they are checking the stitching and I will get to leave. Ever since I woke up had been itching to get home, to kiss him without tubes attached to me, to see my dogs, to pick out RINGS!! God this is my life now... I love it. Dallon walks into my room with coffee and bagels. This has been an everyday thing. This man is in love with bagels.

"Morning babe." He says as he sets everything down to kiss me. Then handing me my black coffee and bagel with light cream cheese. My personal favorite. Not before long the doctor walks back in to check the stitches and check me out.

"Good Morning Brendon, how are you feeling ?"  She picks up the clipboard at the end of my bed.

"Pretty good, doesn't really hurt. I am sore from sitting so much." Dallon walks over to me and rests his hand on my shoulder, rubbing it with his thumb.

"Well let's hope we can get you outta here, not that I don't mind your company." she teases. She puts on pastel pink gloves and begins to lift my blanket and gown. She removes the tape
to see a wound with a light pink circle and white ooze. Fuck me, i'll never get out of her. I look up at Dallon and his face has one thing on it, disappointment. He notices my stares and gives me a fake smile. wShe takes a moment to assess what is going on. "Well it looks like you got a mild infection. I can't take out the stitches but what I can do is send you home with a medium strength antibiotic. Sounds good?"

"Sounds amazing," Dallon's face has raised with a smile. She leaves to get the prescription and paperwork.

"What's the first thing you wanna do when you get home." Dallon says as he sits on the bed, grabbing my hand.

"Finish that fucking Doctor Who episode we were watching!" I crack a smile, as does he.

•••

Once again we are arriving home to the happiest of dogs. And Dallon, as a matter of fact. "Fuck I missed being home." Then it all fucking hits me. Home, work, my fiancé, crazy ass ex. Do I even have a job still, Shit. A full fledged panic(!) attack starts.

I start breathing heavy and he begins to notice "Baby no," he pulls me into a hug "what's wrong?" by then i'm weeping into his chest, soaking his shirt and holding him too tight. "Why are you shaking babe." He is just holding me at this point. I can't even begin to form words. I need a cigarette. I can't even begin to think of the bills or responsibilities of adult life.

"I'm sorry," I mumble letting go of him. "I think i'm going to go on a drive."

"I'll go with you." he says fast. He grabs the keys and walks out the front door. I thought I was stubborn. I begin to follow him and he sits in the drivers side and goes off.

It's been a good thirty minutes of him driving and me fiddling with the radio singing almost every song. He keeps talking about us moving in together after the wedding. Dallon is an old soul like that. He keeps talkng about whose house to move into. Redecorating one of ours houses, hell maybe sell both and buy a new one. Thoughts on all the pets we will have together.

"We would obviously keep Penny and Bogart, but I want my own pet!" he says in a childish tone. I can't help but to grab his hand.

"How about this Dal, we will get you a fish or plant, and if you don't kill it, we will get you a dog." I imidietly see a pouty face appear.

"Who said I wanted a-" we pull into the parking lot of an outdoor mall. "We are here!" He parks grabs his wallet and gets out. He meets me on the other side of the car and grabs my hand. We walk for a bit until I see it. A big jewelry store. To be more specific, wedding rings. I can feel his excitement rush through me, making me feel the same way.

"Dallon oh my fucking god, when you said we were getting rings when I get out I didn't know you meant right when I get out." I pull him in and peck his lips. I can feel a smile grow on his lips as I do so and go back for another one.

"Well I wasn't planning on it either, but since you wanted to go for a drive I figured, hell, why not." His grin is huge. God I love this man.

"Dal, I love you so fucking much," he squeezes my hand "lets go in already!" He leaps ahead and opens the door for me. The jingle from the door goes off and we are greeted by the typical "Hello may I help you with anything?"

"As a matter of fact," wide eyed he looks back at me "We need engagement rings."

"Ah, perfect. My name is Kellin and i'll be taking care of what you need today. So what style are you guys looking for?" The questions go on and on about colors and sizes and all sorts of shit. We ended up settling on mathing silver bands with one diamond embedded with the silver. Also our initials on one anothers rings. Simple, yet so precious.

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It would take a week for the rings to be ready. So until then, there was a lot to talk about on how this is going to work. Speaking of that, my students were thrilled to see me after two weeks. In a way, I missed teaching. The best part of it all, is gave me an excuse to see Dallon during the day. We finally figured out that Spencer will be moving in as room mates with Breezy and we will be living in my house. Dallon also got a white, purple and teal mixed Beta fish named Arnold. The one thing we havent thought of, was the wedding itself.

To be quite honest i'm terrified. We havent been dating long, fuck he barely moved into our neighborhood 8 months ago. I keep having to keep in mind that this will not be another Sarah, or my parents marriage. That consisted of strict guidelines and sundays for God and family only. No caffiene, no tattoos, no cigarettes. Fuckin bummer if you ask me.

"Honey, i'm home." the door closed and my thought where now interupted. Dallon walks into the bedroom and sets down his work. We usually get home at the same time but he had an errand to run after work. He is over by his dresser and I get up to make us dinner. "Bren," he says just as I begin to walk out of the room. "Brendon Urie," I turn around and nearly choke as too what I see. On one knee, and a small box in his hands he continues "Bren, I wasn't able to propose the way I wanted to but, I love you more then I could ever put into words. I want to wake up next to you everyday, to grow old with you. Will you marry me?" His eyes have so much hope and he has the biggest grin.

"Is that even a question at all?" I grin back.

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