I lied awake in Dallons arms staring up at the ceiling.
"Bren." Dallon mumbled.
"Yeah." I replied.
"Your up?" They asked. I could hear their smile.
"No." I replied sarcasticly.
"Its 2:56 in the morning." Dall stated.
"I know i cant sleep." I sighed.
"Me too." Dallon replied.
"Wanna make a blanket fortress?" I asked.
"Yeah." They replied and we both got up from the bed, getting out blanket house ready.
I dont wanna be sad and anxiety filled anymore. And thankfully he made me forget.
A/N
Tysm for over 7k veiws and 1k+ votes. Im screaming.
Also, later on in the story should there be smut?
I understand there are some people who use laptops but highly monitored on what they look at. So maybe smut will be a chap that you can skip and stuff.
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Fanfictionin which brendon is a recovering drug addict; or atleast trying. and dallon is just a pastel flower boi who gets a text from a unknown number. ©brendonyurri creds to @SPELLBOOKZ for cover idea
