Gloom Boys - Brallon

boyfriends

third person omniscient point of view 

The pair sit in Dallon's backyard, staring up at the stars from Dallon's trampoline. 

Brendon exhales softly, his breath is frosty in the air as he turns on his side to face Dallon.

"Dal?"

"Hm?" 

"Do you love me?" The taller boy turns, his arm outstretched towards Brendon, a thumb runs along his icy cheekbone. "To the moon and back." 

"Should we be boyfriends?" Dallon's breath hitches in his stinging throat. He wouldn't want anything more. 

"If that's what you want, yes." Brendon smiles a little, it quickly fades and he rolls onto his back, being shocked at the cold surface of the trampoline. 

Dallon stays where he is, staring at the brown eyed boy, praying that he will say something, his throat hurts too much to let anything out. 

Brendon can't decide on what order the words should go. He has so many thoughts, so many things to say, he wishes he could just stop thinking for a while. 

"What would you do if I disappeared?" 

"I would disappear with you." 

Dallon has no idea what he would do without Brendon. Nobody to hear ramble on about ghosts and the universe at three am. Nobody to light up his world. 

Brendon is Dallons entire world. 

Dallon's world is slowly coming to an end. 

Brendon smiled a little bit again, turning back to face Dallon and inching closer. 

"Boyfriends?" 

"Boyfriends." 

Brendon has his head laid on Dallon's chest now, Dallon has his arms wrapped around him, keeping him safe and warm. 

"Dallon, if I ever disappear, don't come after me. You deserve life more than I do. Please don't ever think this is your fault." Brendon's voice breaks a little as he says this. 

Dallon stays silent, not allowing any tears to fall. 

He wishes they could stay out there forever, freezing together. Always having each other. 

(a/n this is very similar to a fic on archive of our own called porcelain by floral_veins because thats my inspiration for this oops? go read that if you haven't already it's my favorite)