"Hey Dallon, close your eyes." He raised an eyebrow. "Why exactly?" He asked as he relaxes into the couch he is laying on. "Just do it. It's a surprise." He mumbles a "what ever" and does said action. He feels something lightly pressing on his stomach, and then a weird feeling and noise." What the hell. Brendon why are you- where did you get that trumpet." He sits there giggling to him self as the questioning stare from Dallon continues. "You still love me right?" He continues laughing on the ground. "If we ever adopt a kid, you can't be left alone with them." And gives a small smile and proceeds to hide the suddenly appearing trumpet.
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Brallon Imagines
FanfictionA bunch of Brallon imagines......I think Somethings towards the end may not have Brallon in it. A lot of it does though so please enjoy it! {C O M P L E T E D} #90 in atthedisco
