Brendon's hair was askew, and it looked like there were tear-stains on his cheeks. He looked much more calm than what Dallon had assumed.
The rest of the boys sympathized, and reluctantly tried to wake Brendon up.
"Brendon. Come on dude, we have to leave now." Spencer whispered. Ian shook Brendon's arm lightly.
Dallon just watched as Brendon awoke with a snort.
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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...
