15. Dallon Is Going Soft (Unlike his Dick)
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I've been so distracted lately so it took longer to write this chapter than it normally would've so it's a bit badly written, sorry. But here's your chapter! (:
My god, Brendon is such a cutie in this I swear it hurts
"I can't do it!"Brendon complains, scowling at the piano in front of him with his ears laying flat in his hair. Dallon sighs, running a hand through his hair as he watches the Hybrid whine from his spot beside him on the bench, looking frustrated and annoyed with himself that he couldn't remember a simple tune that Dallon had just demonstrated just a few seconds ago.
As much as Dallon was only slightly kidding with the idea of teaching Brendon how to play the piano, he couldn't exactly tell the Hybrid no when he came running to him the next day to teach him, especially not with Brendons big brown eyes and pouty lips. The Hybrid was enthusiastic about gaining a skill, especially one that he could do alongside Dallon, but that was until it came to the surface that Brendon wasn't very good at concentrating.
"Okay, lets try this again."Dallon says calmly, flipping the pages of the Piano for Beginners Kids Edition that Dallon had picked up for cheap at work, just to start Brendon off. It's filled with nursery rhymes and little melodies, something Brendon could learn off the batt of his head.
He has the keyboard set up in the other spare room where the rest of Dallons instruments are kept, with his guitars and bass guitars hanging off of the walls and another wall lined up with players, CD's and Vinyls stashed away in boxes from the years of collecting. Most of the guitars and bass guitars that he has bought to him as a gift or he had gotten with his discount at the store.
"I can't do anything."Brendon whimpers, his tail wrapping around his middle out of self consciousness. It makes him feel so self conscious that Dallon is so talented when Brendon himself can't even look after himself half of the time. All Brendon is good for is something to blow off steam on, Spencer told him that's what his purpose is, only that.
"Baby, that's not true."Dallon soothes, running his hand through Brendons feathery soft hair before he can stop himself. Brendon tenses at the affection before registering that the touch means no harm, causing the Hybrid to purr affectionately, nuzzling into Dallons side lovingly. The man smiles warmly, keeping the actions up."Don't put yourself down like that, okay? Now lets try this again."
"But cuddles."He pouts, nuzzling at Dallons fallen hand with his nose whenever Dallon stops running his fingers through the Hybrids soft dark hair.
"Maybe later,"Dallon chuckles, giving the Hybrids left cat ear a final scratch before removing his hand from his hair altogether."Now you're the one who said you wanted to learn to play the piano, so watch what I do."
When sure that Brendon is watching, Dallon places his fingers on familiar keys, slowly pressing down on them for Brendon to follow and saying each key out loud as he does so.
"A...A...B...A...D...C#."Dallon calls out with everything key that he presses down on, Brendon watching with full intention. He repeats the steps another two times before he directs Brendon to copy, the Hybrid nodding his head and placing his fingers delicately over the keys.
"A...A...B...A..."Brendon gets so far until he gets distracted by the light reflection off of Dallons watch that is shining onto the far wall due to the sunlight seeking through the window. Dallon notices the way that Brendons hands fall limp at the piano before there's a sudden burst of movement, with Brendon pouncing off the bench with such speed that causes Dallons head to spin.
"What the-"Dallon mutters, looking up at alert of the speed that the Hybrid has moved at. He comes into view with the back of Brendon, watching as the Hybrid meows as he paws at the moving circle of light that continues to shine onto the wall from Dallons watch.
Brendon looks so innocent as he paws happily at the wall, following after the circle of light. Dallon chuckles, a fond grin breaking out onto his face as he decides to tease the Hybrid even further, purposely wiggling his watch to make Brendon pounce up higher to reach for the light.
"You're so fucking adorable."Dallon whispers more to himself than for the Hybrids hearing, watching the way that Brendons fluffy dark tail sways behind him. It's more than entertaining watching the Hybrid, that is until Dallon takes it a step too far and moves the light too fast across the wall, causing Brendon to follow with the light.
Brendon is crashing into the hanging guitars, shoulder knocking with the nearest and causing it to fall to the wooden floor with a loud noise, one that causes Brendon to jump away with a frightened whimper. Dallon is up in a flash, taking long steps towards the Hybrid who has his ears lowered into his hair, tail wrapped around himself to protect himself.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean it!"Brendon is quick to apologising, looking up at Dallon with wide frightened eyes, flinching whenever Dallon raises his hand to rest on Brendons shoulder. The man pauses, his own eyes widening whenever he sees the way that Brendon flinches.
"Sweetheart, it's okay, don't apologise."Dallon soothes, his voice gentle."It was my fault, I got carried away."
"B-but your guitar-"
"Hey, it's all good, baby. The question is, are you okay?"He asks, the Hybrid nodding his head hesitantly. He looks so fragile before him, drowning in a sweater that Dallon had bought him that still managed to hang mid thigh, despite the size.
Dallon doesn't hesitate wrapping the Hybrid up into a hug, his arms circling the smaller as Brendon seems to melt into the hug immediately. Resting his head on Dallons chest, the Hybrid purrs softly as Dallon sways the pair, consciously pressing a reassuring kiss the side of Brendons head which only results to louder purrs of comfort.
"I think that's enough piano playing for the day, yeah? How about cuddles and a film?"Dallon suggests with a smile, watching as Brendon looks up at him with wide brown eyes, chin resting on Dallons chest.
"Disney?"
"Of course,"Dallon grins, sensing how little Brendon is starting to feel with the affection."But first, are you feeling little?"He asks gently, earning a shy nod from the little who remains close to the mans chest, ears twitching in his soft hair.
"Yes, Daddy Dal."
"Thank you for being honest. Now, go and fetch Sinatra and I'll go set up the movie, okay?"He suggests, watching as Brendon nods, giving the humans covered chest a small peck before he's scampering out of the room and down the hall, in search of where he had last left Sinatra.
Entering his bedroom, Brendon is shimming off his jeans and kicking them off at his feet, sighing at the content of being without pants. Dallon was getting increasingly more use to having Brendon not wear jeans or trousers of the sort, allowing the Hybrid to wear what he wants as long as he's not completely naked.
"I want to tell 'ou a secret b-but don't tell Daddy Dal,"Brendon whispers to his stuffed Giraffe once he has found the soft toy lodged between the bed and the wall from where he had fell during the night. He's brushing of Sinatra carefully, soothing down the tuff of hair like fur at the top of the giraffes head before bringing him close enough for Brendons lips to meet the giraffes so called ears."I really like Daddy Dal. But shhh."
"I know! But he's so sweet an' kind an' funny!"Brendon giggles after 'listening' to what Sinatra has to say to him. He gives the Giraffe a pointed look, lips pouted and tail swaying behind him as he speaks."Our secret."
Content that Sinatra has got the message and that he's going to keep the secret, the little is grabbing at the paci that sits on the beside table and making his way down the stairs with the two items, plopping himself down on the sofa as Dallon fiddles with the DVD player.
"Is Hercules okay with you? I'm afraid it's the only one I remember."He's apologising as he settles onto the sofa beside the little, remote in his hand.
"It's okay!"Truth be told, Brendon has only watched Monsters Inc and Mulan but he'd rather let Dallon believe he's watched all of the Disney films so he can be the Disney Knowledge Prince. Dallon's past Little has probably watched all of the Disney Films, it would explain why he has so much stashed in his drawers.
"Where are your jeans?"
"Lost 'em."
"Where?"
"I dunno that's why they're lost, Daddy Dal."
"Don't have a smart mouth,"Dallon says not unkindly, a hint of amusement as he pokes Brendons nose. The Hybrid lets out a whine, nuzzling his nose against the soft material of Dallons jumper. Soon enough, Brendons nuzzling ends up with the Hybrid laying his head on his lap, eyes wide as he watches the Disney cartoon with his paci bobbing slowly in his mouth.
Dallon is content with watching the Disney film with the little, haven been use to watching cartoons after cartoons in the past - and not as if he'd admit outloud but actually enjoyed some of them - and it minding to spend time with Brendon like this either. It was reassuring because it meant Brendon was relaxed and Dallon knew what the Hybrid was up to, calming his own mind in the process.
Running his fingers through Brendons hair, the man can feel the warmth spread through his chest as he hears Brendons soft purrs, a sound that's slowly becoming the norm around here. He'd never thought he'd like such a sound until Brendon came along, hell, he wasn't even fond on Hybrids or cats until Brendon appeared.
"Daddy Dal?"Brendon mutters around his Paci, turning onto his back but remaining with his head on Dallons lap. He looks up with innocent eyes, clutching onto Sinatra.
"Yes?"
"D-do I bother you?"He asks in a whisper, almost unsure if he can ask such a question."B-because Master said I do bother people, I dunno how but he said so a-and was just wondering do I bother you? I-I hope I don'."He sounds so sad, ears lowering into his hair and Dallon hates how sad the Hybrid has gotten all of a sudden.
Dallon has to physically stop himself from showing his anger towards Brendons old master, feeling pained for the poor Hybrid on his lap.
"Sweetheart, of course you don't bother me!"Dallon soothes, his hand reaching out to run through Brendons soft hair, scratching over the Hybrids kitten ears. Of course it has taken some time t get use to the Hybrid but it didn't bother him, Dallon had been use to looking after other people, Brendon is just a little bit of an extra challenge."Why would you think that?"
"B-because why else do 'ou want me to leave?"Brendons lip wobbles, Paci taken out of his mouth and brown eyes watering up with threatening tears.
"Fuck, Brendon we've talked about this-"
"- I-I can fix what's wrong with me."The Hybrid whimpers sitting up with Sinatra still clutched to his chest. He's still wavering on the line of little space, eyes full of emotion as he looks at Dallon hopefully.
"Brendon, there is nothing wrong with you."
"Then why won't you keep me?"
"I'm not an owner, I'm a Daddy and I'm not a very good one, okay? I wasn't a good one in the past and I'm not a good one now, nothing has improved. You're better off with somebody else, not with someone like me who's just guaranteed to fuck up your life even further."Dallon cuts off his rant short, voice carrying a coldness that Brendon hasn't heard since the night he ran into the house out of the storm.
"I-I think you're a very good Daddy."Brendon whispers after a silence, not meeting Dallons eye as he plays with the tuff of hair on the top of Sinatra The Giraffe, his lips pouted as he talks."Never really had a Daddy b-but I know 'at Daddies feed their littles an' make sure they're okay an' clean them up when they need baths. Or watch Disney movies and make sure I-I use the potty and got Sinatra with me. You do all of that and more."
Swallowing the lump in his throat, Dallon forces himself to look at the Hybrid that kneels on the sofa beside him. It still surprises him of how such an innocent looking creature could take Dallons words away, or how Brendon could change Dallons entire view on life upside down with just a few encouraging words.
He's never thought of himself being a good person, of course there were times where he'd reach for the top shelf in the supermarket for an elderly lady or did a good deed like give money to a charity but never when it came to the responsibility of another life. And of course, the last time he was the Daddy of a Little, it couldn't have all be blamed on Dallon, Breezy had a lot of that responsibility too for it all going wrong.
But Brendon's new. He's almost like a fresh start for Dallon to try being a Daddy on his own, without the help of another and see how he can do. Brendon is willing to be a little, he's volunteering himself to be Dallons Little and is even allowing the man to look after him without the confirmation of being his Daddy - despite the fact he calls Dallon Daddy Dal.
"Thank you,"Dallon whispers, genuinely meaning it. The little hums, nodding his head as he continues to play with the stuffed giraffe, tail swaying behind him."Do you want me to be your Daddy?"
"What?"Brendon looks up in shock, his eyes wide.
"Do you want me to be your Daddy?"Dallon asks again in a slower tone, biting back a laugh whenever Brendon gasps and pounces onto the man with such force. Brendon has his face stuffed into the mans chest, nodding his head and mumbling words that Dallon can't even understand, causing the man to chuckle.
He'll take that as a yes.
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