lemon drop » brallon

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a/n,, kinda a filler?? not really tho

brendon was beyond excited. he was going on a date tonight with his dally. he was so fucking excited it was ridiculous. brendon dances back and forth from his closet trying on clothes. he jumps and laughs and just has a good time. he was so excited to look pretty for his boy. he dances a little in the mirror to the music to make his skirt move lightly. he loved going on dates with dal. he stares in the mirror at his outfit. he loved it. it was just a pleated skirt with a tucked in t shirt but he looked gorgeous. he couldn't wait to see his dallon.

brendon walks into a local restaurant and sits at the table he and dallon always sat at. he watched the door happily with a grin on his pretty freckled face. brendon grins wider as he sees his beautiful boyfriend walk in. it doesn't last long though. right behind dallon was someone brendon didn't know well. his name was troye. brendon guesses maybe it's a coincidence that they're their at the same time until dallon leans down and kisses him. brendon feels his little heart shatter into a million tiny pieces. he stands up and walks over to his boyfriend. "dallon?" he whispers softly. "huh- oh fuck." dallon says as he turns around. brendon had tears running down his rosy freckled cheeks. "i wasn't enough?" he sniffles. "brendon-" dallon reaches out but brendon shoves him away and walks outside. he was heartbroken.

brendon leans up against his mom and sobs out loudly. "shhh...it's ok little love. you were too good for him anyway." mrs. urie whispers as she rubs her little son's back. "i-i gave him my virginity momma. he used me." brendon sobs to his mother. "i know sugar...i know." she says softly. "i'm gonna kill myself. i-i'm not good enough." brendon mumbles and sobs. it was an ugly cry. snot was coming out of his nose and spit was dripping down his chin. he was heartbroken. "you're not going to kill yourself. you are so good enough. he just couldn't handle you baby. you were too good for him." mrs. urie kisses his forehead. she was so mad at dallon. everyone was. he had broken brendon's heart. brendon was baby.

at school on monday brendon looked horrible. his pretty brown eyes were puffy and red from crying. he wasn't dressed up like normal. he was in old joggers and a t shirt. at lunch he sat in between tyler and josh. tyler whispered comforting things to him while rubbing his back softly. dallon and troye try to sit in front of the sweet boy and his friends but they get a glare from josh and know they're unwelcome. brendon just starts crying when he sees his ex boyfriend. he didn't know what to do anymore. all he wanted was his dally.

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dallon.: i'm sorry
bren: fuck off.
dallon.: baby please. i miss you
bren: you cheated on me.
dallon.: i did. i'm sorry
bren: how many times did you do it?
dallon.: that was my second date with him
bren: wow. did you guys fuck? did you think about me?
dallon.: we never had sex. and yes. i did. i constantly thought about you
bren: then why didn't you stop? and why did you ask me on a date at the same time as him?
dallon.: i didn't mean to ask you on that date. brendon i'll leave him for you. please baby. i want you back precious.
bren: i will never trust you the same again. we won't hide anything from each other. you're not to speak to him ever. i'll go through your phone randomly whenever i want. i'll have access to your snap/insta/etc. i will also have to be your number one priority. you broke my heart. you have to gain back my trust.
dallon.: ok. thank you. i love you so much brendon. thank you for taking me back.
bren: i haven't taken you back yet. lol
bren: tell me everything you did.
dallon.: i sold someone your nudes (your real ones. it was ass pics), i sold a few people a video of me jacking off into your mouth, i cheated with troye, and i sent someone a video of us fucking.
bren: oh. wow.
bren: idk if i can you back then.
dallon.: please bren. i'm sorry.
bren: ok. you can't have a phone near you at all when we fuck. and no positions where i can't see your hands. you told me you made those videos for you. why would you sell them? and who did you sell them to?
dallon.:  i needed money to take you on a date. i sold them to some boys on the football team.
bren: so they're probably gonna go around the school? great dallon. fucking great.
dallon.: no. they won't. i promise.
bren: you promise?
dallon.: promise
bren: ok. then i guess we can get back together.