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Lights out (Halloween Special)

Aight!!

First off, happy Halloween!!

This is a collab with arethmicsalami And he wrote Dallon's pov! So definitely go check it out cause it's absolutely amazing!!! I was so excited to do this!!

Love ya Alex!!! ❤️

TW: blood, death

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The room was loud, and you could hardly hear anything besides the loud music that was playing. Everyone seemed to be having fun though, and it wasn't even because of the party itself. Most were talking, very few actually doing something on the dance floor. The decorations were tacky, colored lights hanging around as well as fake spider webs. A pretty picture to me at least, just a loud scenery.

People's voices rang out around the room, and if you listened hard enough, you could hear snippets of what everyone was saying. I could care less though.

I look around the room, trying to find someone to talk to. Sure I was enjoying it on my own, but it was a bit boring. I really didn't want to be on my own at the moment. That was never fun at a party, now was it?

As I look around more, I see someone pretty tall standing close to the back. He was almost the complete opposite of me. I was almost wearing all black, while he was sporting a white suit. His drink was in his hands, and luckily he was by himself so I could go talk to him.

I quickly make my way across the room, pushing past the bodies that almost seem to mold together. I roll my eyes slightly and shake my head, already being annoying with them and I didn't even know half of them.

Once I made it over to the guy I let out a soft whistle, just being enough to catch his attention. He looks at me in a confused way, seeming to not know if my attention was focused on him or someone else nearby. He points to himself with the hand that's not carrying his drink, and I nod gently, humming a little as I move to be standing right in front of him. I have to look up at him because of our height difference, but I didn't mind. I liked tall guys.

"Hey, how're you?" I ask softly, leaning against the wall beside us. His eyes trailed me for a second and he frowned slightly but shook it off, humming a little as he heard my words.

"I'm fine, what about you..?" He asks, trailing off at the end and I smile slightly.

"Brendon, and I'm pretty good.." I replied, cocking my head slightly, wanting him to do what I had done and tell me his name. He seemed polite, and I liked him so far. He shifts a little in place, bringing his drink up to his lips and he takes a swig of it. I couldn't tell if it was punch or alcohol, most likely punch since he didn't seem like the type to drink anything like that.

"It's Dallon.." he says calmly, and I smile a bit at the sound of his voice. It was almost charming, seductive maybe? Even if he wasn't trying at all. I liked it. Even with the lighting a could tell his eyes were a bright blue, his hair was messy, and he didn't seem too comfortable in his suit since he kept tugging at the sleeves, and messing with the jacket. I felt him though I wasn't too comfortable in mine either.

We made small talk for a while, staying in our little corner in the back of the room, unbothered by others. We had a lot more in common than I had expected, but I wasn't complaining. He had also mentioned how he thought I was cute, it made me blush, but I did enjoy the attention.

"I can go get you more to drink, I wanted to go get one for myself anyways, might as well knock out two birds with one stone, yeah?" I say, smiling up at him. He smiles back and nods slightly, handing his cup over to me.