Brendon heard his doorbell and sprung up from his couch.
He opened to the door to reveal a very giddy Dallon.
"Hey, Brendon! Is anybody else here yet?" He asked.
Brendon moved out of the way to let Dallon in, while answering. "No, you're the first one here. I can turn the TV on, if you want."
"It depends on what we're watching." Dallon said.
Brendon smiled. "Doctor Who?"
"Of course!" Dallon cheered.
Brendon turned on the TV and put on season 8. They watched half of an episode before the doorbell rang again.
"I'm here!" They heard Ian shout through the door.
"Coming!" Brendon responded, getting up to open the door.
Brendon let Ian in, and noticed Spencer walking up to the door. Brendon held the door open for Spencer.
"Hey, Spencer!" Brendon yelled.
Spencer smiled and ran up to the porch to greet everyone.
"Everybody's here! Thanks for coming, guys. I was just kinda bored here by myself." Brendon smiled and closed the goddamn door.
Dallon paused the TV and joined the others in the foyer.
The three of them spent that afternoon talking and drinking. Brendon was happy people cared about him.
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Anonymous -- Brallon
FanfictionDallon wants to send anonymous love to Brendon via text messages. Brendon is skeptical at first, but continues to chat with this "anonymous person". What happens when he gets used to receiving the texts? What will he think when they suddenly stop? F...
