Nicolas wasn't a man that got scared easily, nor intimidated. Not until he met his new boss Mr. Julian Tomas. He screamed pure seduction down to his mysterious grey eyes. Nicolas couldn't let this attraction go anywhere. He needed it to stay professional, but Mr. Tomas has other ideas.

Dominic Valentine, sexy, wealthy author. Sold thousands of copies of his last novel. To celebrate this big number, his best friend since grammar school, blindfolded him and dragged him into a gay strip club. He was furious because if someone saw him in a place like this it could be bad for his career. People are quick to judge and they’d make him look like a bad person. But all his care and caution flew out the window when he spotted the beautiful boy dancing in the cage. That beautiful boy would be Orion Harding. Orion Harding...A do it yourselfer. He’s been on his own since he was sixteen when he ran away from his foster home. His foster parents were cruel to him and one night something bad happened—or almost happened—and he decided he wasn’t going to wait around for it to turn him into a bitter, scared person and ran away. This magnificent beauty with hooded blue eyes, succulent full lips, and a sexy, sexy dancer, captured Dominic. Dominic didn’t know what it was about that boy that made him feel so enflamed with passion, lust, desire and just a little taste of love at first sight on the tip of his tongue. Whatever it was, he had to have him. And he’d do anything to make that boy fall for him.

"Drive the car." "Wait, who the hell are you?" "Satan. Now DRIVE!" Dallon bringing home a stray puppy in his apartment already got him scolded by his landlord. Bringing home a runaway groom from God knows where is something he'd get killed for.

Dallon stumbles into a nearby coffee shop to escape the rain, and meets a mysterious barista.

Brendon Urie was born deaf. He's been sheltered his whole life and home-schooled to adapt to his quiet life. But, the doctors found out that he could hear. It was barely, but there was hope. They eventually developed a hearing aid that could help him manage in the real world. He expects to make no friends until he meets someone that accepts him for who he truly is, Dallon Weekes.

Dallon moves in next door to the biggest partiers. Brendon. When Brendon runs into him on more then one occasion more comes out of it then expected. Dallon p.o.v. Is @trixxiee78 Brendon p.o.v. Is @prettyodd_panic Contains: smut, cussing, talks on relapsing and suicide.

How do you tell a boy that you've loved since the very first time you met him that it isn't enough being just friends anymore? That you'd be capable of physically hurting yourself to be a bit more to him, to touch him, to kiss him? That your mouth becomes dry just thinking about that body of his and even if you try not to think about it, you do it anyway? How do you say something like that, without ruining everything? Easy, Dallon figured out. You don't. You shut up. You shut up, get used to it and pray those feelings will go away. © panicaythedisco

Sweet, innocent Dallon is too good for this cruel world and Mr Urie knows that. Also I'm sorry if anything gets too cheesy/weird, this is my first Brallon fic.. Nevertheless, enjoy, fellow Brallon shippers!