"Alright. Now get out of here, I'll text you somewhere to meet me tomorrow," He stood up and swiftly walked away. It took everything in Brendon not to squeal in delight. Of course, the threat was actually real, but he'd be lying to himself if he said he wasn't extremely ecstatic about spending time with the infamous Dallon Weekes. Brendon might have had a little bit of a crush on Dallon. And by little, he kind of meant a lot. And by a lot, he meant he was in love with him. A gang fic with all the favs