bleed magic // brallon

Chapter 10

While Dallon was walking with Brendon to his house, his mind was wondering. You shouldn't have introduced him to them. He knew it wouldn't go well. Why didn't you listen to him? You hurt him. You h-

He felt the other boys hand on his. He looked down at their hands and up at the boy. He smiled, blushing a little. "Hey, I have a question." Dallon put all his attention on the boy. "What is it, Bren?"

"Are we..um..dating?"

Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. "I-I don't know. D-do you want to be?" Real smooth there, Dallon. He looked at Brendon, who was  grinning. "If you're okay with it, I would love to be." They both looked at each other and smiled ear to ear. They had finally arrived to Dallon's house.

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Brendon sat at the end of the bed. Dallon walked over to his record player. He had a bunch of vinyl's next to it. He looked over and smiled. "You wanna pick an album?" Brendon chuckled. "Do you have any Arctic Monkeys?" Dallon searched through the records until he finally pulled out one. "I believe I do." He gave a goofy grin and started playing the record. He then walked over to the bed and sat next to Brendon. He was tapping his foot to the beat while Dallon quietly hummed.

"Do I wanna know if this feeling flows both ways?"

They both looked at each other. Brendon could feel himself getting lost in his bluish-grayish eyes. Kiss him, you idiot. Dallon was slowly getting closer to the boy. He put his hand on his cheek and looked at his lips.

"Crawling back to you."

Right as the beat dropped in the song, their lips met. It was soft at first, but it slowly got rough. He could feel Dallon's hand start to go up his shirt. The older boy pulled away. "Can I?" He whispered it, still very close to his face. Brendon nodded and their lips met again. Dallon pulled his shirt off and began to take off his own. He took a minute to examine the other boy. He bit his lip. He must've noticed, because he put a finger under his chin to make their eyes meet. Before Brendon knew it, he was pinned onto the bed with the other boy on top of him. Dallon began to kiss his neck when he heard a car pull into the driveway. "Shit." Dallon gave him one more quick kiss on the lips and began to get up. "Looks like my dads home." Brendon got up and quickly looked for his shirt.

Knock knock.

His dad burst in, only to see the two boys sitting in front of the record player.

"Oh hey dad! Have you met Brendon yet?"

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It's too late for this shit ah

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