Baby Boy [DISCONTINUED]

2.

(two months earlier)

"...And that concludes this meeting, if you have any questions, you can always stop by my office and we can discuss it then," Dallon says and he looks around the room.

Then, he walks to his office and sits down at his desk, looking at the reports that are laying in front of him.

He just works for a while, until his phone starts ringing and he picks it up.

"Mr. Weekes, there's a call from Josh Dun, for you," his assistant, Amy, says.

"Please, reconnect him."

There's clicking and then there are some background noises on the phone.

"Hey there, Josh, what can I do for you?" "Hi, Dallon. Hey, I was wondering if maybe you could possibly babysit Tyler for me, tonight?"

Dallon stays silent for a few seconds.

"Tyler's been in little space all day, now and I have dinner with my parents tonight and I can't bring him along." "You know I'm not good with littles." "Please, Dallon? I'll even pay you for it." "Look, I'll do it and you don't have to pay me for it." "Thank you so much. I do have to tell you that one of Tyler's friends is here. He's going through a breakup."

Dallon just stays silent for a while, thinking of what to say.

"So, first you ask me to take care of Tyler, for an evening and then all of a sudden I have to take care of a little and of a heartbroken man?" "Brendon is also a little, but some shi- shizzle happened between him and his caregiver and he hasn't been little in a while." "Alright. How do I need to be there?" "Around 6."

Dallon looks at his watch, seeing that it's almost 5.

"Alright, I'll be there. I've got to go now, though." "Thanks. I owe you one."

Josh hangs up the phone and Dallon puts all his unfinished work in his bag before locking his office and walks.

"Have a nice day, Mr. Weekes. You too, Amy.
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"Dallon, my hero, there you are!" Josh says, as soon as he opens the door and lets Dallon in.

"Alright, Tyler has to go to bed by 9, otherwise he's gonna be cranky, tomorrow. Brendon is mostly just sulking on the couch, maybe give him some ice cream. He likes strawberry flavor the most." "Will do." "I did write Tyler's rules down, if you have any questions, look at them and otherwise, call me." "Alright, I'll manage."

As soon as Dallon walks to the living room, Tyler comes running his way and hugs him tightly.

"Hi, uncle Dally!" "Hey there, Ty."

Dallon looks at the couch, where Brendon is sitting and his heart skips a beat.

Brendon is beautiful, really beautiful. His dark hair is falling in front of dace and his glasses accentuate his warm, brown eyes.

It takes a few seconds until Dallon realizes that he's staring and reverts his attention back to Tyler, who's hanging on his leg.

"Alright, as I said, I'll manage." "Thanks, you're an angel. See you, Ty. Be a good boy for Dally." "Yes, daddy."