TW drugs (and kind of smut at the end?? I don't know if I can say that because it's almost nothing but I prefer to warn you... Be safe).

And thank you again ForIAmASinner

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"Are you recording honey?" Brendon asked, looking at the phone Olivia was holding.

"Yeah, I've told you, I am." She replied. "You can start playing, guys."

"Okay, ready?" He looked behind him, where Spencer was sitting behind the drums, nodding.

On his left, Jon was also ready to play, his bass in his hands.

And there was Ryan on his right.

"Let's go!" The guitarist said, starting to play Time to Dance.

It was the first time someone was recording them while they were playing and singing. Brendon asked his girlfriend to do that because he wanted to show the video to Dallon, to get his opinion on their song and because the older man said he was curious to see Brendon's band playing.

It was one of their first original songs and the opportunity to get some advice from such a famous musician like Dallon to improve it was a chance they can't refuse.

At the end of the song, they all looked at Olivia who ended the video.

"That was good!" She said, smiling.

"Thanks, honey, but good isn't enough, we want to show this video to Dallon Weekes," Brendon replied softly.

"Yeah, I think you can sing better Bren." Ryan approved.

"Let's do this again." Spencer proposed. "It has to be perfect."

"But guys, you'll never be as good as IDKHOW..." Olivia said.

"Wow thanks, that's really encouraging..." Ryan replied sarcastically.

"I'm only being realistic!" She defended herself.

"We don't need your negativity, you're not even in the band!" The guitarist said, frowning.

"Hey, calm down you two..." Brendon interrupted, pouting a little. "Ryan, it's not with this attitude that we're going to impress Dallon..."

His friend rolled his eyes but say nothing more.

"I still can't believe you're friends with Dallon Weekes and that he lets you stay at his place," Jon said.

He was clearly not trusting Brendon on this.

"Well, he isn't sleeping on my couch anymore so I believe him," Spencer argued.

"I believe him too..." Ryan mumbled.

"Yeah, whatever, it's not really important because at least we're practicing." Jon shrugged, not convinced.

They did the same song a few times again until Olivia interrupts them.

"I'm sorry babe, I have to go," she said, giving back his phone to Brendon.

"It's okay, I think the last video is pretty good." He replied, smiling.

"It is." She confirmed, putting his arms around Brendon's neck and kissing him softly.

Brendon put a hand on her cheek, caressing her cheekbone during a short moment before pulling away.

God, he loved kissing her, her lips were so addictive.

"See you guys!" Olivia said, waving to all the members of the band before leaving.
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"So, what do you think?" Brendon asked nervously, showing the video of the song to Dallon.

"That's really good, you sing well," Dallon said, smiling.

He was actually pretty impressed by those four teenagers. Of course, this first song wasn't perfect, but it was really promising. They have talent, he couldn't deny it.

"You should come to my studio one day to record a demo and send it to Pete Wentz." Dallon proposed.

"Really, you think he could like the song?" Brendon asked with big eyes.

"I can't be sure of that but, I mean, there's only one way to find out..." The taller man replied, smirking.

"And you would let my band use your studio?" Brendon questioned, surprised.

"Of course, Ryan and I will be on tour for one month soon, I can give you the key so you can use it while we're gone." He explained.

"Oh my God, Dal, you're truly the best! Thank you!" Brendon exclaimed happily, almost throwing himself on Dallon as he gave him a hug.

"No problem." Dallon laughed a little at Brendon's enthusiasm, hugging him back for a few seconds.

"Is Luke going to arrive soon?" Brendon asked when they pull away, changing the subject.

"I think so, he said he will be here at 6 PM," Dallon replied.

"Great, he told me he was bringing beer!" The younger said, excitedly.

"Brendon, you're only 19, you shouldn't be drinking..." Dallon frowned, his voice full of disapproval.

"But I'm happy you two get along well."

"You're not my dad, I can do what I want." Brendon sighed. "And it's not a big deal, we're just gonna drink a beer or two... I'm not going to get drunk."

"You better not, or you can forget my studio." The famous singer warned him.

"Okay, don't worry..." Brendon mumbled before getting up from the couch and leaving the room.

It's not that Dallon was against some alcohol from time to time, it's just that he couldn't help but be protective over Brendon. He was 6 years younger than Dallon, so wanting to protect him was probably a normal feeling...
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"Dude, do you know when Dallon is coming back?" Ryan asks, laying upside-down on Brendon bed with Spencer.

"In two weeks, I think? I'm not sure..." Brendon replied from the floor, shrugging, white smoke escaping his mouth.

They were smoking weed in Brendon's room. He knows Dallon would be upset about it, that's why there were staying in his room and doing it while he was on tour.

"Ugh, I can't wait to send what we recorded in his studio to Pete Wentz... Why do we have to wait?" Ryan asked.

"It's Dallon who has his email address" Brendon answered.

"But why you can't ask Dallon for his address? Send an SMS." The guitarist replied.

"He is busy, I don't want to bother him. Being on tour must be tiring..." Brendon explained.

"I'm tired too..." Jon said, obviously not really listening to the conversation, sitting on the floor next to Brendon, his head resting on his shoulder. "What time is it?"

"I don't know, but it feels like nine in the afternoon..." Spencer suddenly replied after staying quiet for a while, looking at the ceiling.

"You're so high Spencer..." Ryan giggled, followed by Jon.

"Yeah, I think he took mushrooms or something." Brendon chuckled.

They laughed for a while and then Brendon got up, giving his joint to Jon. He went on his bed, next to Spencer, looking at him. His eyes were huge, and when they met Brendon's, they looked at each other for a while.

"Are you okay man?" He asked.
Spencer nods and laughed again.

"I'm not sure if Jon is okay..." Ryan said, sounding a little bit scared.

Brendon looked down and saw the bassist laying on the floor, his legs curled up to his chest, snoring slightly.

"He's just sleeping..." Brendon giggled, worry leaving his blurred mind.

Then he put a blanket on Spencer and said:

"You should sleep too, if it's nine in the afternoon it's time to sleep."

The drummer smiled and nodded before closing his eyes.

"I want the blanket too!" Ryan protested, crawling under the blanket, snuggling against Spencer's side.

Brendon got up again and was about to leave the room when he heard Ryan's voice.

"Bren, where are you going?"

"I'm gonna sleep on the couch." He replied.

"But there's room for you on the bed, look!" Ryan said with a smile, patting the empty spot next to him on the king-sized bed. "You can sleep with us."

"Dude, that's gay," Brendon replied, joking.

"But aren't you gay or something?" Ryan asked, frowning, clearly too tired or too high to understand Brendon's joke.

"Whatever..." The lead singer mumbled and laid down on the bed.
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"Dallon's apartment is really huge!" Olivia said, clearly impressed.

Brendon was showing her the place. He thought that being here on his own would be great but he ended up really bored. That's why he invited his band-mates last week and why he asked Olivia if she wanted to come over.

"Yes, but you haven't seen the best room yet!"

Brendon took his girlfriend's hand and walk her to the end of a corridor. He opens the door and she exclaimed happily:

"A hot tub!"

"I knew you would like it," Brendon said proudly because Olivia seemed excited to try it.

They stayed in it for a long time, until they got hungry.

Olivia proposed to make dinner so Brendon just sat on the table and watched her cooking in awe. Her black hair was still wet and drops of water were running down her bare shoulders before getting lost in her black dress. She was so beautiful.

He got up and wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her from behind. He couldn't help but cover her neck and shoulders in kisses.

"Baby, I can't cook if you're distracting me," Olivia said, turning her head.

"Am I distracting you?" Brendon asked innocently but smirking against her soft skin.

"Yes, you are." She replied, almost sternly, knowing that Brendon was aware of that.

She pulled away from Brendon's grip to face him.

"If you stay good and let me cook I'll have a surprise for you..." She added, her voice gentle again, smiling seductively.

"Okay!"
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Dallon was laying on the bed of his hotel room. It was 1 AM and Ryan and he were going to have a pretty busy day, with interviews and a show, but he couldn't sleep, despite how exhausted he was.

It was always like that when they were on tour, Dallon was struggling to fall asleep every night.

He grabbed his phone and send a message to his best friend to know if he was still awake. Of course, Ryan was in the next room but Dallon didn't want to risk to wake him up by knocking on the door.

Dallon, 1:03 AM
Hey

Ryan, 1:05 AM
Why tf do you send me hey at 1 AM?? You should be asleep...

Dallon, 1:06 AM
I can't sleep... And you should be asleep too.

Ryan, 1:08 AM
But contrary to you I've slept last night. You need to get some rest too, humans need at least 6 hours of sleep each night to be healthy. You should see a doctor about your insomnia.

Dallon, 1:08 AM
Maybe I'm not human so I don't need 6 hours of sleep.

Ryan, 1:09 AM
What are you then?

Dallon, 1:09 AM
A vampire, obviously.

Ryan, 1:10 AM
Because you get sunburns easily doesn't mean you're a vampire.

Dallon, 1:11 AM
Come to my room, I'm bored.

Ryan, 1:11 AM
No, you have to sleep.

Dallon, 1:12 AM
...Seriously?

Ryan, 1:12 AM
Yes.

Dallon, 1:12 AM
You're not funny...

Ryan, 1:13 AM
I never pretended to be funny.

Dallon, 1:13 AM
Please Ryan, I can't sleep and there is nothing interesting on TV...

Ryan, 1:15 AM
No. Goodnight Dally.

Dallon, 1:16 AM
I'm gonna kill you with my vampire fangs in your sleep.

Ryan, 1:17 AM
😘😘

Dallon, 1:18 AM
I mean it.

Dallon, 1:30 AM
Ryan?

Dallon, 1:35 AM
Goodnight I guess...

Dallon sighed and opened Instagram, having nothing better to do. He looked at his mentions because sometimes his fans tagged him so he could see the beautiful fanarts they made for him. Some of his fans were really talented and Dallon loved to see that.

He liked several drawings, some selfies fans took with him after the show last night and a few covers of his songs, which was nothing unusual.

Then he noticed that he had been mentioned several times in the comments of a photo so he clicked to see it, curious.

And he wasn't expecting what he saw.

Not at all.

It was a selfie of a man in panties. His face wasn't visible, but there was a good view on his bare tights and his crotch, barely covered by the lace panties. His butt, trapped in the pink satin of the lingerie, was reflected in the mirror behind him. He was also showing a part of the pale skin of his stomach, lifting his t-shirt a little bit.

Dallon was blushing furiously. That wasn't the kind of picture he was used to looking at on Instagram.

It had 224 likes, 34 comments and the caption under it was a simple "Look at my new panties!"

It's when Dallon read the comments that he understood why people had mentioned him:

idkhowbutistanthem Lol is that an IDKHOW shirt???? Look @bleeding.magic

bleeding.magic I think so, I recognize Dallon's face on it. LMAOOO imagine if Dallon sees this picture...

idkhowbutistanthem And I oop- @dallonweekes

bleeding.magic skksksksks I was joking!!

idkhowbutistanthem Too late! @dallonweekes @idkhow And maybe Dallon will enjoy this picture, I mean that guy in panties is pretty hot...

bleeding.magic Maybe lol

dallyweekesfan Why are you tagging Dallon? He's straight, not gay!

idkhowbutistanthem How can you know that?

dallyweekesfan It's obvious! Stop tagging him!

idkhowbutistanthem Okay lol. @dallonweekes @dallonweekes @dallonweekes

dallyweekesfan That's rude to him!

theamazingbeebo Please calm down you two and stop mentioning Dallon, I don't want him to see my pictures... If you continue @idkhowbutistanthem I will delete your comments and block you.

idkhowbutistanthem Okay I understand, I'm sorry... But you're really hot though ;)

theamazingbeebo Haha thanks, don't hesitate to like my other pictures ;)

Dallon didn't know what weird curiosity got into him but he went to see the other pictures of this guy, all similar to the first one, and he would lie if he said that he didn't like what he was seeing.

But this meant nothing. Dallon was exhausted and some sexy feminine underwear were duping his mind. He wasn't feeling attracted by this guy, even if he had a slight bulge in his boxers.

Yes, it was all because of his tiredness and the women's lingerie, not because of the fact that the lace panties were barely hiding the body of this man.

That was the only plausible explanation of why these pictures were turning Dallon on.

With this thought in mind, Dallon started to release some pressure on his crotch, palming himself through his own underwear, stroking slowly.

But then something else clicked in his mind and he stopped himself, his cheeks burning hard.

That t-shirt wasn't any IDKHOW t-shirt. It was the one that Hot Topic send to Dallon. Also, the mirror and room in the pictures looked pretty familiar to him...

And that's when he recognized who was that guy wearing panties.

It was Brendon.