Brallon~ Raised By Wolves

Nighty Night cuddles

~a boring hour with Brendon~

I lie in my bed starring at the ceiling.

Tyler's scared of his ceiling and he won't tell me why.

Whatever...

I hear footsteps coming upstairs, Brendon walks in and smiles.

He closes the door.

Why's he holding my phone?

Who gave him my phone.

Fuck he's gonna kill it.

Brendon shoves my phone in my face, it was an image of high heels.

He turns off the phone.

How does he know how to use it.

Have my parents gone against me?

Aw shit.

Brendon walks to the door and begins walking and pretending he's wearing high heels.

He stops walking and makes his hand like a swans head and does something I love.

Fuck Dallon you gay ass bastard.

Brendon moves his legs/knees forewords at different times and it was hot honestly.

Brendon looks me in the eye, he does it again.

Fuck.

Stop.

But then again keep going.

Dammit.

He does the same thing but moves.

It's honestly the best thing I've ever seen him do.

God dammit he's so hot.

Brendon stops and walks to the bed, he jumps on it and crawls over to me. He plays his chin on my shoulder and licks my neck.

Wait, don't I have a hickey?!

My parents never said anything- unless.

Fuckity fuck fuck.

They're gonna disown me aren't they.

My parents tell me to go to bed at 10:30 but I'm like, seriously?

I usually go to bed at like... 1ish...

Okay that's not late, I just care about my parents questioning my appearance in the morning.

Sometimes I pull all nighters with Tyler and Josh.

Or Ryan.

Either Ryan.

But mostly Tyler and Josh.

I usually stay up till five on the weekends but it's the fucking weekend and I can do what I want.

Suddenly there is a knock at the door.

Oh fuck me in the ass.

"Come in," I quickly shove Bren off, my mom and dad come in and close the door. They know I like it when the doors are closed.

Brendon scoffs and lays down, he uses my thigh as a pillow.

My parents sit at the edge of my bed.

"I'm assuming you know what we're talking about?" My dad asks.

I nod.

Do I tell the truth?

Do I say, 'oh Brendon's gay, he wouldn't get off me so now I have a few hickey's, it's fine, they should be gone soon.'

"Sorry?..."

"Who gave you those? You never left the house?" Fuck they don't even think Brendon did it.

Fuckers I'll show them.

"U-uh Breezy?" My mom gives me the 'really' look.

She's my ex. Her and I are... I wouldn't say friends.

We don't hate each other, we'd call each other acquaintances.

If we pass in the hall we might say hello or be silent.

"Doesn't she have another boyfriend? Troy?" Fuck you Troy.

Motherfucker.

This is why I'm gay.

Well bi.

Or am I gay?

Fuck I don't know anymore.

"U-uhm, uh, y-yeah?..."

"She'd cheat on him with you?" My mom smiles.

I glare at her.

"I'm kidding son, but seriously, what happened," I signed.

"Brendon." Brendon looks up but then rests his head on my lap again.

"What do you mean?" My dad asks.

Stop

Asking

Me

Questions.

I

Don't

Like

It.

"He's gay, or so I think, I ended up wrestling him and be started licking and biting my neck," I explain.

"I tried to shove him off but it didn't work..." I say sheepishly.

"Don't let it happen again Dallon, we didn't raise a gay," well actually you fucking did whore.

"Mhmm," I roll my eyes.

"Goodnight, time for bed," I nod and they leave.

I'm actually tired.

I get up and lazily walk over to my drawer.

I dig through the drawers, I find a pair of pj pants that might actually fit Bren.

Without looking I chuck them at him. I grab a pair for myself and start getting dressed for bed.

Brendon copies, once I'm done I can't help but have my eyes scan over him.

He's so hot...

I shake the thoughts away, I close the drawer and turn off my light.

Brendon crawls into bed, I crawl in next to him, I face the wall and let out a sigh.

I can't believe what I'm going through right now I can't believe I found-

my thoughts get cut off as Brendon whimpers. I roll onto my other side and look at him.

He pouts at me and scoots closer.

"What's wrong Bren?" I ask softly, he only whines and cuddles into me.

Brendon nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck.

I wrap my arm around his waist and pull him closer.

Brendon kisses my neck once, I shiver because of his gentle touch.

Somehow Bren manages to get even closer to me, it'll be as close as we could get probably.

Bren puts his leg over mine and cuddles me as if I was his big teddy bear.

A smile forms on my lips, Brendon isn't that bad.

"Night Brendon... I love you..." It all slips out.

Did I just say I love Brendon?!

In a friend way right?

Yeah... a friend way.

A/ N I'm really sorry this chapter is shorter I'm writing this really late and I'm gonna go to sleep XD I promise the next chapter will be longer!