Brendon's POV
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I let myself relax against Dallon's chest and I nuzzled into him, humming softly. My cheeks were red from Dallon mentioning how my stutter was cute and hot, and it made me a little flustered but I loved his compliments.

I feel him move my head a little, and I tilt it back, feeling his breath against my neck as he slowly kisses it, his teeth grazing along the most sensitive parts of my neck and jaw.

"D-Dally.." I murmur, feeling him smirk against my neck as he starts to kiss at the place in between my neck and shoulder. He's definitely going to leave a mark, but I really don't mind.

I sit up a little and I move enough so that I can grab my shorts, slipping them on quickly. I also grab Dallon's hoodie, pulling it over my head again and situating it so that I was comfy. I then lay back against his bare chest, burying my face into it.

I feel Dallon run his hands up my body before he slips them under my hoodie, slowly trailing them along my chest which makes me shiver a little but I love his touch.

"D-Dally?" I suddenly asked, and I looked up at him. I see him smile at me, and it makes me giggle a bit.

"Yes, baby boy?" He asks, and I sit up a little against his chest so that I can look down at him.

"W-What's t-that place th-that has a-all the c-colorful lights a-and stuff at n-night? And it's r-really long, an-and goes i-into the w-water?" I ask him, trying to describe to him what I had seen through the window the other night.

It was super pretty, and it had many colorful lights and it even had sounds! It had huge things, but I really had no idea what they were, or what it was, I just knew it looked really fun.

I see Dallon hum softly as he thinks for a second, but I light up as he looks back to me, obviously knowing what he was going to answer. I sit up more, and I giggle happily, squirming in place.

"Well, darling, that is called a pier. And it has many rides and different types of food. It's pretty fun though, did Ryan mention it or something?" He says, and I end up nodding a bit as I look at him. I feel him pull me closer and he kisses my cheek gently, making me giggle.

"Mhm! Ry Ry sa-said that it was f-fun too! I s-saw it out the w-window the other n-night since the lights we-were so b-bright! It w-was r-really pretty!" I tell him, becoming more and more excited as I describe to him everything that I had seen. I knew that he had probably seen everything that I was talking about, but I really couldn't help myself.

"Maybe we could go on like a date, baby," he replies shrugging, and before I realize what's happening, I'm suddenly flipped over and thrown onto the bed, Dallon hovering over me and pinning me down as he looks at me. I cock my head in confusion, but then they widen as I feel Dallon's hands on my sides, tickling them.

I gasp, but then giggle and squeal, trying to kick my legs as he continues to tickle me. He then leans down and he blows against my neck, making me giggle more as I flail around in attempts to get away from him. My attempts failed, and he just continued tickling me.

"D-Dally!" I squeal out, panting a bit due to how much I was giggling and my flailing. "Lemme g-go!"

I hear Dallon laugh as he keeps his hands on my sides, his body still pinning me down. He was a lot stronger than me, so I really couldn't do much to fight against him. Since I was small, and short compared to him, there wasn't much I could really do anyways.

Dallon suddenly moves down my body, and he lifts my hoodie up, blowing onto my belly which makes me squeal again, the tickly feeling making me squirm around.

Things like this are what I had missed. I missed being about to mess around with him, and I just missed him in general. But now I had him back, and I couldn't ask for anything else.

Dallon's POV
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I kept tickling Brendon's sides until he was basically screaming with laughter, his legs hitting my hips when he kicked them. I laughed, trying to pin him down so I didn't get my teeth knocked out. 

"D-Dally!" He shrieked, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. "D-Dally! I-I can't b-breathe!"

I stopped what I was doing, rolling off of him. "Sweetheart, are you okay? You good, babe?" He nodded, sitting up a bit, nuzzling into my chest again, resting his head on my shoulder. I slid my hand under his (technically my) hoodie, rubbing his back, my fingers moving up and down his spine.

His breathing was still uneven, but I heard him giggling softly so we were good.

"DALLON! IS IT SAFE TO COME IN!" I heard Josh shout from outside the door. Before I could answer the door was thrown open, my three friends stumbling in. I yanked the sheets over me since my clothes were all over the floor. I felt Brendon wrap his legs around my waist, for the most part covering me up. I smiled, kissing his still flushed cheek.

"We heard a ton of screaming and stuff." Tyler said. "Are you guys okay?"

"Brendon, blink twice if you're in danger." Josh said.

Ryan shook his head. "I tried to fix this, Dallon, but they wouldn't listen. Brendon, are you okay?"

"I-I'm fine, D-Dally was t-tickling me." Brendon said, cuddling into me more. "I'm n-not in d-danger, J-Josh." Tyler and Josh nodded, quickly running out of the room.

Ryan walked over to where the TV was, picking up my clothes for me. "Were you gonna take a shower? I was thinking about having one."

"Baby, you want a shower?" I asked Brendon, looking over at my boyfriend. He smiled up at me, shrugging. I looked back over at Ryan. "I don't know, you can take one in your room, and we'll take one in the other bathroom."

Ryan nodded, frowning a little. "Dallon, it smells like sex in here, and I mean that in a clean your sheets kinda way." Brendon and I both blushed, smiling.

"Just wash them please." Ryan sighed, walking out of the room, shutting the door behind him which I appreciated a lot.

I turned my attention back to Brendon, deciding that I wanted to bounce him on my lap a bit. He shrieked, giggling as he held onto my neck, getting shaken up by my sudden movements. "D-DALLY! W-we gotta g-get u-up!" He laughed, letting go of me, falling back on the bed.

"Okay, sweetheart." I said, chuckling a little as Brendon slipped out of my lap, sliding off of the bed. I had been pulling my boxers back on when I heard a loud thunk and Brendon's whimper. I whipped my head around, seeing him on the floor, holding onto the bedside table.

"Baby! Are you okay, darling?" I asked, moving next to him, putting my hands on his waist, helping him stand up. He clung to me, his legs shaking like crazy. He whimpered, burying his head in my neck. "Bren, please tell me what's wrong."

"M-my legs h-hurt." He said, looking up at me. My eyes widened as I realized why he was hurting. I picked him up bridal style, making sure he was comfortable like that.

"Brendon, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." I said softly, leaning down to grab some clothes for both of us. "I didn't mean to fuck you that hard."

"B-but it f-felt g-good." He said quietly, trying to sit up in my arms a bit. "I l-love you b-being inside m-me." I bit my lip, smiling a bit. I loved it when he said stuff like that to me because he said it so innocently, like a little kid phrasing things wrong.

"I'm glad you do, but walking is important, especially if you want to go on a date tonight."

Brendon gasped suddenly, staring at me. "W-we're going on a d-date!? R-really?" I smiled again, nodding. He giggled more, kissing me on my temple. "Th-thanks, D-Dally!"

"Of course, baby, now let's get in that shower, I'm sticky all over and it's getting on both of us." I said, laughing a little. He nodded, holding onto my neck as I tried to open the door with him still in my arms, eventually just kicking the door when I was able to jiggle the handle enough.

"Someone's mad at the door." Tyler commented. I rolled my eyes, dropping our clothes on the bathroom floor, setting Brendon down, putting my arm around his waist to keep him upright. I quickly closed the door, locking it. I had a constant fear that one of my friends would walk into the bathroom while I was in the shower, especially if I was with Brendon because of our shenanigans that we did while in the shower.

We quickly got undressed again, getting in the hot water. Brendon held onto me, his legs still shaking. "Holy shit, baby, I did fuck you hard." I said, rubbing his hips and upper thighs. His back was pressed into my chest, his arms looped around my neck, the back of his head on my collarbones.

I tried to keep our shower pretty short cause I knew Ryan wanted one too, and five minutes for two people isn't too bad.

"Aw..I l-liked the w-warm w-water." Brendon said, sitting on the bath mat, wrapped up in a towel. "It f-felt nice."

"I'll keep you warm, baby." I said, smirking as I said it. He smiled too, quickly grabbing some of the clothes on the floor. I pulled on my jeans, but I couldn't find the black T-shirt I had brought in. "Bren, do you know where my-"

I heard Brendon giggling behind me, and I turned around to look at him. He had on his knee high socks, red skirt, and my black shirt. I smiled, putting my hands on his waist. "I think that's mine, mister."

Brendon giggled more, shaking his head. "B-but I w-wanna wear it!"

"Babe, you expect me to wear your tiny stuff?" I asked, pointing to the white crop top that lay on the bathroom counter. He laughed more, hiding his face in his hands. I loved making him laugh, it was the best feeling in the entire world. "I can't wear that, sweetie, I'll look terrible!"

Brendon stopped laughing suddenly, frowning. He looked me up and down a few times, making me feel uncomfortable. I didn't like it when he looked at me for a long time. "Y-you'll n-never look t-terrible, you're a-amazing."

I smiled and blushed, looking away. I felt him run his hand over my bare chest, turning my head so I would look at him. "I l-love you."

"I love you too." I said, running my hands up and down his sides. "Are your legs any better? Can you walk?" He nodded, taking a few shakey steps. I smiled a little, giving him a quick kiss on his lips. We both jumped as someone knocked on the door, Brendon letting out a small scream.

"You guys want some food? Brendon must be fucking starving." Ryan called. Brendon nodded eagerly and I quickly opened the door, seeing Ryan right there.

"Holy shit it's like a sauna in there." Ryan said. "Also, I heard you guys talking about a date earlier?"

Tyler's head popped up, looking around at us. "Ooh, honey this is important!" Josh shook his head, rolling his eyes. Those two were the most fun to hang out with, but afterwards I always needed a nap.

We walked to the kitchen, Brendon staying close to my side.

"Yeah, we're probably gonna go to the pier." I said, leaning against the refrigerator, my arm hooked lazily around Brendon's waist. I hadn't really thought through the fact that I didn't have a shirt on, and my hair was still wet and was dripping onto my shoulders and onto Brendon's already wet hair.

"That sounds like fun! Can we tag along?" Josh asked. "I know our first double date didn't go as planned, but we could try again this time!"

"Or," Tyler said, giving his boyfriend a 'use your brain for once' look. "They could go on a date cause they need to have some one on one time?"

"Whatever you guys want." Ryan said, jumping up to sit on the kitchen counter. I looked down at Brendon, wanting to check which one he wanted. He was the one who made almost every decision, and that wasn't going to change anytime. He gave me a wide smile, his eyes squeezed shut so he looked crazy and adorable at the same time. I chuckled softly, kissing the top of his head.

"You pick, sweetheart, you're in charge."