Transgender; brallon

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dallon

after our kiss, things between brendon and I had become great. his parents approved, they said they wouldn't wanna have anyone else with their boy.

he had been on T for about 6 months, his whole stature has become visibly more masculine. he had nice wide shoulders, a jawline that was becoming more and more sharp, & stubble.

his voice had also become deeper as well, it had a very nice & soothing touch to it.

"dal? look at this fucking stubble holy shit, it feels so weird but nice?" he said, feeling along his face.

I smiled at him, he was just so damn happy, it made me happy.

"I'm so happy for you beebo, you're finally reaching your goals."

he sat himself in my lap, pressing a quick kiss to my lips.

"I wouldn't have reached half of them without you. seriously, dal, you're so amazing." I squeezed him and he giggled.

"did you just giggle?" he hid his face in my neck, groaning.

"no I did not."

"I think you did, brendon boyd," i said, eyeing him. "and it was the cutest thing ever!" I gushed, he pushed my chest playfully.

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"dal, I'm bored. sing to me." I rolled my eyes at his starfish position on my bed.

"a little demanding aren't we?"

"please, I'm so close to choking myself with a sock."

"okay, okay. I will sing." I strummed my guitar and quickly thought of a song.

once found, I gave him a small smile before starting.

''Every girl from here to soho
Loves to tell me things I don't know
Beautiful and smart
And no good for me
At all

All your boyfriends go to film school
Nathan was in plays in high school
Me, I'm gonna play the imbecile, who
Who keeps choosing you even though you're bipolar and you're selfish, I hate you

Everyone is better than me, I think
Everyone is better than, better than me
Everyone is better than, better than me

Look at what you've done, now I'm a mess
Today I even thought I'd wear a dress
It's beautiful, so smart,
And no good for me
At all

Everyone is better than me, I think
Throw your hands up if you agree with me
Now everyone is better than me, I think
Everyone is better than, better than me
Better than me"

"that was fucking amazing dal, you wrote that?" i nodded, he raised himself from the bed, and scooted next to me.

"who was it about?" i blushed, my mind going back to the time i thought i was hopelessly in love with breezy douglass.

"you remember breezy?" he muttered a 'yeah' and motioned for me to continue.

"it was about her, you know how i was crushing on her." brendon sat there, his lips held tight together.

i could see he was holding in a laugh, what an ass.

"crush?! no, you were so far up her ass, like you were practically living there." he cackled, holding his stomach. his eyes screwed shut and crinkling at the corners.

"oh my god stop, i'm gonna kick you out my house." i tried to say seriously, but failed as i had started blushing and smiling myself.

"okay, i-i gotta catch my breath" he heaved, taking a deep breath and sitting up straight.

"why do you hate me? all i do is love you, and you repay me by laughing at my pain." i whined, he pouted his lips and pinched my cheek.

"aw, is my tall glass of water upset?" i huffed, turning my face away.

he continued to poke at me, whining for my attention.

i turned around and tickled his sides, causing him to yelp and fall back onto the bed. he giggled and laughed as i continued to tickle him all over.

"d-dallon s-stop im gonna piss myself!" he squealed, i laughed as stopped myself, now just hoovering above him.

i leaned down and pressed a kiss to the side of his mouth, he groaned, pulling me closer.

he connected our lips, and we shared a passionate yet, sensual kiss.

which, might i add, ended with me biting his bottom lip.

"i've never seen you act dominant dal, it's honestly really hot on you." i smirked, kissing him quickly then lying down on my back.

"there's more to come, just you wait brendon boyd"

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okay wow this sucks ass i might re-write tbh