ONE MORE TIME - brallon drabbles

change of heart

// Dallon Weekes, the guy who breaks boys and would do anything for a taste of sex. Brendon Urie, a boy who is extremely desperate. The two combined is an odd situation. //

"look at him, ain't he a beauty?" the tall boy smirked from a distant, leaning against the bar table.

"he's a transfer from another school. i heard he got bullied so much till he couldn't take it. i wouldn't take your chances with him, dal,"

"whatever, ry, he's cute and i'm making him mine." dallon coldly said. whenever weekes wanted something, he'll get it. no questions asked.

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(one week after talking to brendon)

"r-right there, oh—f-fuck!" brendon was moaning loudly and his face was full of pleasure. dallon was grunting and grinning as he kept thrusting into brendon.

brendon was gripping hard onto dallon's hips and begged him to go faster and harder. dallon did as was commanded and the smaller boy let out a loud, probably the loudest dallon has ever heard, moan.

"i-i'm getting cl—shit!" brendon had came and dallon did soon after. instantly, dallon pulled out and laid beside brendon.

"that was so fucking good, d-dallon," brendon was gasping for air and looked at dallon.

however, dallon stares at the ceiling, "definitely one of the best i've ever had."

dallon knew he was being an asshole to probably the cutest and sweetest boy he'd ever met. but his pride and arrogance were taking control of him.

"i'm tired...can you sleep beside me tonight, please?" brendon has asked with a tinge of pleading.

"not tonight, baby, i've got something to deal with," dallon lied, he wasn't one to get all attached after a hookup.

"oh, okay..." dallon could hear the disappointment in brendon's voice. "n-next time, right?"

"promise, sweetie, now head to bed, okay?" dallon said and kissed his neck before putting the covers over him. dallon quietly put on his clothes and heard brendon's snores while getting ready.

he was an awful person, he always knew deep down but never wanted to admitted it. and not even brendon urie, the one who had his heart currently, could make dallon admit such a thing.

dallon walked to the door and opened it. before he stepped out, he looked back and saw brendon sleeping soundly and alone. his heart ached ever so slightly at the sight. he had to leave this house before his heart began making his choices.

so, he left brendon's house and walked back to his own with so much on his mind. whatever, he'll shrug it off as always.

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(a few days and fucks later)

brendon wasn't at school today as dallon as observed. this had disheartened dallon during the first few hours after noticing how brendon wasn't by dallon's lockers or their meet up places. by the end of the school day, he was completely worried. dallon tried his best to not show it but everyone, friends, classmates, even teachers noticed how his snarky mouth wasn't speaking today.

dallon couldn't take it anymore. once the bell dismissed the students, he took off, not speaking to anyone. with one thing on his mind, brendon, brendon, brendon, brendon.

as he swiftly walked to his home, dallon was wondering if he had hurt him by leaving everytime they had fucked. or how he was treating his little boytoy—no, fuck that mindset.