Teen Hearts (Brallon Fanfic)

When the Day Met the Night (BDEN POV)

I looked up into his pretty eyes and slowly smiled.

"Brendon, Dallon, quit the badass act, we've got to get to school," Spencer yelled behind us, in his beat up black Honda.

This just made me smile more and Dallon grabbed my hand, and we walked to Spencer's car.

When we got to school, Dallon walked me to my locker and Spencer went to chemistry, worried about every little thing.

"Remind me to get him a blunt for Christmas," I said laughing at Dallon's uncomfortable reaction. Dallon has been Mormon his entire life, so he doesn't smoke or drink, which comes in handy when we need a designated driver. I was Mormon for awhile, but I choose not to talk to imaginary friends to clear my conscious.

Just then, Dallon's girlfriend Breezy ran up to him and kissed him about forty times. I stared at their lips. Dallon's seemed perfectly in sync with hers, he seemed like an amazing kisser. I know I'm not gay, to be honest. I can just appreciate attractive guys. Besides, I have Sarah, I love her and nothing could come between us.

As if on cue, Sarah slid underneath my arm and kissed me on the cheek, "ready to go to class, babe? I have the Physics homework done if you need it!"

Dallon's eyes got wider, "Fuck, what homework!?" He was so cute when he was bewildered. Like a puppy dog. Even though Dallon was a year older than Sarah and I, he had to retake Physics because he failed, and it looked like he wasn't going to pass this year either.

"Guys, let's just not go to Physics today, we all deserve a break," Breezy announced. I didn't even notice they stopped kissing, that's a first.

"YEAH! Besides, I heard its just a sub today, and I have to go shopping for a homecoming dress with Breezy. Please Brendon?" Sarah begged with her perfect puppy eyes and best pout.

I smiled, "Of course. Can you guys drop Dallon and I at my house then? And then pick us up? My parents aren't home, and Dallon's freak me out," I said winking at Dallon.

He made a pretend annoyed face as the girls agreed, and we drove over to my house. Dallon and I went inside and sat on my bedroom floor, and he grabbed my guitar almost immediately and started strumming some chords as we talked.

"Dude, I heard the sub was suppose to be pretty hot. Ryan just sent me a pic of him," Dallon said.

Wait. Dallon just said HIM. Like as in, he thinks a boy is hot. I just stared at him.

"What, a guy can't find another dude attractive? Dude, chill. Here I'll grab you your weed or some shit," he said defensively, almost embarrassed. Dallon got up and walked out and I watched his butt move around in his skinny jeans.

When he got back, he gave me a blunt, then lit it for me.

"BDEN?"

"Yeah Dal?"

"Um. Brendon I think I want to smoke. I mean, my mom wouldn't find out and you always seem like so much fun on the stuff and I guess it wouldn't really matter. God would forgive me this one time, right?" Dallon said nervously, as if he had thought about it for hours.

I sat there with my mouth wide open, my blunt hanging in my fingers. Dallon wanted to smoke? What the fuck? Dallon was the most pristine boy I've ever met, gets mostly good grades, church on Sunday, never smoked or drunk, never even had sex with Breezy. And now he wanted to smoke? I took a drag from the blunt and blew out, "Are you sure?"

He nodded and grabbed the blunt from my hands, put it against his perfect lips and sucked. God, it was so hot, seeing his lips around it, all up until he started coughing and wheezing. I laughed and took it from his hands while I rubbed his back.

"You okay?" I asked as a very embarrassed and sad Dallon turned away from me. I guess I just felt bad. "Here let's try something else okay? Suck in when I blow."

He nodded with his doe eyes widening and I took a hit, but kept it in my mouth. I went inches from Dallon's face, and I could feel his anticipating breaths on my cheeks. I slowly breathed out the smoke and he inhaled it and closed his eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and did something I never though he would do. He brought his lips closer to mine until they touched.

Dallon Weekes just kissed me.