helo, and welcome to hell. okay lemme get this in check, this is a brallon one shot book. not ryden, peterick, ferard, trholey, joshler, joshdon, or any other ship i didnt name. this is also fluff so dont even try with the sumt. u can also request b...
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ok honestly, we dont deserve this precious tall bean/glass of wrt. but hEy, also im not ded my mum just stole my socializing device for a few days, thats y i haven't been publishing. sorry if this might be a bit short, hell (aka: school) has been resumed and i wanna commit die. but yea, e n j o y.
as dallon walked in the room, he saw brendon collapse on their shared bed, releasing an exhausted sigh.
just about an hour ago, dallon and brendon had gotten home from tour, they made it to the airport safely, and drove home. well scratch that, they got an uber and fell asleep in the car. the poor driver had to haul brendon off of dallon so the bassist could get out.
now they dumped their luggage near the door and trudged upstairs, brendon making it to the room first.
the bed was still made and brendon had fell asleep again, still in his clothes from the past two days of flying.
dallon gave a small smile and hunkered towards brendon. he gently rolled the smaller man onto his back and took off his shoes for him, pulling the laces with ease.
once he had finished with brendons shoes, dallon changed brendon into sleep clothes, and tucked the singer into bed.
knowing that brendon was well asleep, dallon finally changed, wentz to the bathroom and after, crawled under the covers.
with a slight sigh, dallon pulled the younger closer to him, in his arms, brendon moved closer, letting dallons heartbeat lull him to sleep.
after a bit, dallon let the creeping exhaustion of jet lag set him to sleep.
two bleary blue eyes opened.
dallons head rolled to the side, limp and relaxed. he looked at the clock on the small table next to his bedside.
4:32 am
dallon groaned, he was tired, why did he have to wake up at this early in the morning.
shaking his head, he curled into himself and shivered. dallon was freezing. he turned his head to see brendon cocooned in the blankets.
after several attempts at trying to untangle brendon from the blankets, dallon let out a huff and grabbed his one pillow (because he's a one pillow man) and a few spare blankets and set up a makeshift bed on the floor, falling into a fitful sleep.
the next morning, dallon couldn't help the smile that shone on his face at seeing brendon cuddled up in his arms, all peaceful and warm.
sorry that was a bit shortish, it was an idea i wrote down last night at like 2 am. well besides that thnk u guys for over 300 reads : D. even though it was short i liked the t h i c c f l u f f this story had. but yea, review, comment, give me some ideas. I ALSO FOUND THIS RLLY CUTE PETERICK DRAWING TOO, CREDIT GOES TO WHOEVER DREW IT!!
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also lmao...⤵
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ok i think i have spammed enough, stay safe, goodnight, and i love yall ❤ bAii for now.
