(A/N Ayyyyyy here we are with some random oneshots I think of... hope you enjoy!)

Brendon groans as he tosses and turns in his bed. They had played a show a few hours ago and then immediately came to the bus.

Everyone was tired from how eventful the show was so they just took showers and crashed in their beds.

Brendon knew he was tired from the show but he just couldn't fall asleep.

So, what did he do?

He played games on his phone at 1 am until he got bored, after that and all the way up until now, he just laid in his bunk staring at the ceiling and thinking.

He whines and flops over to be on his stomach, quickly reaching for his phone and grabbing it.

His phone read 3 am and he internally groaned.

He should've been asleep by now, and he usually is, but not tonight.

Brendon looks around the room for a second before his eyes land on the bunk across from him.

Dallon's bunk.

Dallon was his boyfriend but only the rest of the band knew. They still had the stage gay while playing but none of the fans knew it was real.

He smiled but quickly realized they hadn't talked after the show and that made him upset.

So, he grabs his phone, quickly going to Dallon's contact and texting him, despite it being 3 o'clock in the morning and the fact that he's most likely asleep.

3:05 am

               ❤️Urieletric❤️: Dallonnnnn!

               ❤️Urielectric❤️: Dally!!

               ❤️Urielectric❤️: DallONNNNN

3:09 am

💕MY BASS BABY💕: Brendon. It is 3 am. Go to bed

               ❤️Urielectric❤️: But I wanna
talk to you... I miss you..

💕MY BASS BABY💕: Bren. I am in the bunk RIGHT next to you

               ❤️Urielectric❤️: Then you     better make room for me giraffe boy

💕MY BASS BABY💕: Fine, get over
here dork. I can't promise I'll still be awake by the time you're over here tho

Brendon laughs quietly and shuffles out of his bunk, softly padding over to Dallon's.

Once he gets to Dallon's bunk he pauses, trying to see if the taller's still awake.

"Dall?" He questions, his voice lingering in the air.

He shifts slightly so he can get a better view of him, his messy but cute bed hair, his sharp jawline, the way his lips are slightly parted while he sleeps.

"Perfect," Brendon mumbles to himself as he remembers what he came over to his bunk for.

"Dallyyy!" He whines out and tugs at the top of the blanket gently.

He gets no response so he tries again.

Still no response.

How could he fall asleep that quickly though? It wasn't even five minutes and he was out like a light!

The short man huffs to himself before climbing onto the bunk slowly, moving to sit on Dallon's stomach.

He stops moving to see if it'd wake the man up but alas, his eyes stayed closed.

Usually the tall man wasn't really a heavy sleeper but they did have a pretty crazy and eventful show, the others had fallen asleep the moment their heads hit the pillow when they got back to the bus. All except Brendon.

Brendon slowly begins bouncing on his stomach, pushing at the man's chest with his hands.

"Dally! Get up sleepyhead!" He laughs as he tries his hardest to keep his voice low.

He did NOT want to wake the others up, he learned that the hard way last time.

He stops and pushes on Dallon's chest, trying to get him to wake up even just a bit.
When a low, groggy, groan escapes Dallon's lips, Brendon knows he's gonna get up one way or another.

He continues bouncing on Dallon's stomach, said mans eyes opening slowly.

"Bren, ba-a-by! Stop that!" Dallon grabs Brendon's waist, holding him still.

Brendon giggles and stops, leaning down to kiss Dallon's nose.

Dallon's nose scrunches up before he sighs fondly,"Yes? What did you want, babe?" His voice sounds tired and groggy, but yet it's charming.

"Mmm... cuddles. We didn't really talk after the show and I missed you," he moves so he's in between Dallon's legs, his head resting on the older's chest.

Dallon hums and holds him, moving one hand to run through Brendon's dark hair gently.

"Hey Dall?" Brendon moves slightly so he can look up at Dallon.

"Yes, baby boy?" He yawns quietly but turns his attention back to Brendon.

"Dally, butterflies can't see their wings, they have no idea how truly beautiful they are. I think people are like that as well."

Dallon gives Brendon a confused look.

"Okay dang, B. That.. That was something." He laughs slightly and leans down to gently kiss the top of Brendon's head.

"Well it's true! Nooo think about this, instead of colorizing photos, in fifty years we'll be removing filters." He looks up at dallon, his eyes starting to close but he fights to stay awake.

"I- Brendon- y'know I think you should go to bed, baby." Dallon chuckles lightly, and begins running his hand through Brendon's hair continuously.

"B-But Dall! What about this! Clapping is just hitting yourself because you like something." He yawns tiredly and cuddles more into Dallon.

"Go to bed, Bren." He kisses his head once more before laying his head back, his eyes still focused on the small person on his chest.

Brendon just hums contently, his eyes falling shut as his head goes back to a comfortable spot on Dallon's chest.

Dallon sighs fondly and smiles to himself.

He continues playing with Brendon's hair as he tries to fall back asleep, but to no avail.

He sighs once again and looks down at brendon again, admiring all his features.

His adorable hair, his plump lips, his beautiful smile, his gorgeous eyes, he could go on forever.

Eventually, he finally gets to where he's about to fall asleep, his eyes falling shut and his breathing evening.

There's a comfortable silence, just his gentle breathing and Brendon's.

He gets fully relaxed and places his hand on Brendon's waist, his eyes fluttering open before falling shut again.

Sleep was so close until...

"Hey Dall, ketchup is basically a smoothie."

"Brendon. Go. To. Bed."

(A/N
Awwww it was sweet XD. If I have random ideas I'll be writing them here and maybe I'll take requests! Hope you enjoyed!
                                           -xXCollarFullXx)