Coral Red ❤︎ [Brallon]

22.

Brendon's POV
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I cling to Dallon's arm as he looks for the pizza, my head on his shoulder and my arms wrapped around his tightly.

Tyler and Ryan had made me feel uncomfortable, and I didn't like them talking about us like that. Even if they were just playing around, I didn't like it. I wanted them to stop, but I didn't want to be yelled at if I did.

Dallon told me I could yell at them, but I feel like they'd get really mad at me, so I just wanted to stay quiet.

I already wanted to go back to our room and lay down with him again, and just stay in there, without the others bothering us but I didn't know if Dallon would want to go back as well, since he seemed to like being in there with them, but when they started talking about us, he had gotten a little more tense.

I guess he finds the pizza, because the next thing I know he's already got a few pieces onto plates, and he puts it into something he called the microwave. I didn't know what it did, but I didn't question it.

"You okay, baby?" I hear him say, and it snaps me out of my trance a little. I gently nod my head, though I really didn't feel okay.

I hear a beeping noise, and I presume it's the microwave going off. Dallon opens it and he gets the plates that he had somehow managed to fit into the small box. I didn't really realize it was hard for him since I was holding onto his arm until he was almost down, and I started to let go, not wanting to be a bother to him.

He kisses my forehead, and he leads me to a table that's in a room close to the kitchen. I didn't know what that was called either, but I don't guess it was really that important.

We sit down, and I finally have to let go of Dallon's arm, much to my dismay. I just wanted to be close to him and be able to hold onto him but we did need to eat.

He pushes my plate to me, and I cock my head. I had never tried this before either, but most of everything that I had tried already was good, so I presume it would be too.

I see Dallon start to eat his food, so I start to do that as well, picking up my piece with both hands and taking a bite, humming a little as I taste it.

"Do you like it, darling?" Dallon asks, and he smiles at me when I nod rapidly.

He laughs a little, and he smiles wider as he continues to eat.

"I'm glad, baby," he says, and I continue to eat as well, taking small bites as I go along. I think I liked this more than the burgers that we had.

Suddenly Ryan walks into the room, Tyler and Josh presumably playing video games. I keep my head down, not wanting to be teased again for what me and Dallon had done earlier. I didn't regret it, no not at all, but I just didn't enjoy Ryan and Tyler's words about it.

"Nice hickeys, Brendon," I hear Ryan say and he chuckles a little. I whimper and shrink down in my seat a little, my eyes closing for a few seconds as I try to ignore him like Dallon had said for me to do, I definitely wasn't going to yell.

"I bet y'all had fun didn't you? Sounded like it anyways," Ryan then says, and I push my chair back, wobbling a little as I get up. I grab onto the table for support, and I keep my head down as I walk out of the room, heading back for Dallon's room.

"Brendon!" I hear Dallon call, but I just ignore him as I walk to his room and lay down on the bed, whimpering softly.

I don't understand why Ryan had to tease like that.. either way I just hoped Dallon would come into his room with me. I hated being alone here.