"Hey, Dal." Brendon chuckled. "I hope you wake up soon. The surgery went well."
Silence.
"I... I know this isn't a life-or-death situation right now, but it feels right to confess it." Brendon admitted.
"I love you, Dallon." He sighed.
Dallon was still asleep, but Brendon didn't mind at all. He'd prefer it if he was asleep.
"It's just... I have that secret admirer, right? And he seems nice but... I love you. I wish he was you." Brendon stroked Dallon's soft, brown hair.
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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...
