Brendon's POV
"...and love is not a choice..."
The music stopped and i got the cue that we were done filming our new music video. I turned and walked towards my dressing room so i could put some clothes on before someone grabbed my arm. I looked back to find Dallon who imediately pushed me into the nearest room and locked the door.
"D-Dallon? Are you okay man?" A look of worry flashing across my face.
He moved closer and hooked his fingers on my pants which were still riding extremely low, "Oh Brendon, won't you ever learn that there's always gonna be someone watching you?"
I scoffed, "Dude i think i know people were watching me sing, for god sakes im in a band."
"I wasn't watching you sing." A smirk decorated his face.
I was pushed into the table behind me as Dallon crashed his lips onto mine. I was shocked and hesitated but eventually I kissed him back. I liked Dallon, i've always thought he was gorgeous, i just didn't think he liked me back. The kiss deepened and his fingers gripped onto my hair. I felt myself get hard and apparently so did Dallon.
"Oh, so you DO like me? I knew it, I just needed to be sure. You know, before i made my move..." He looked at me, watching me gasp and he touched me through my pants. He kissed my neck and sucked each spot he kissed slowly.
"Fuck Dallon, don't be a tease... do something..."
He raised an eyebrow at me, "What makes you think I'll do something on the first date?" He gave me a last kiss and bit my lip before walking towards the door.
"Oh hey, Dallon?"
"Yeah?"
"I knew you were watching, what do you think was my inspiration to move the way i did?"
Dallon's face flushed and he just stood there. "I...I...um"
I slipped a shirt on and pulled my pants up to an appropriate place, "I was watching you squirm, Dallon, you're being watched too, you know?"
