Dallon...
Mhm?
Can you come here for a minute?
Yeah I'm on my way..
read by brendonandthebeauty
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[Brendon]
I finally heard the knock on the door. "Come in!" I yelled. "What do you need?"
"Can we, um..., make out?"
"Brendon you know that we Can't-" he cut off. We both groaned in a small pain in our heads. The taller in the room fell onto his knees. "Woah, you okay, Dal?" His eyes turned fully white while while mine turned black.
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[Dallon]
What the hell is this feeling?
It felt horrible yet pleasing. My tears wear streaming down my face and I could tell that I began to smirk. I then felt a warm sensation on my back. "B-brendon?" I studdered out. "Yes...?" He softly replied. "You do know that I'm an angel r-right?"
He removed his head from my shoulder. "It's kind of obvious now but.. I did... and I knew before I even met you."
The feeling got tighter. Not just because of Brendon, but because of what was happening to me. My hands turned to fists. It was insanely painful but I couldn't help it.
These feelings are taking over, and not in a good way.
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[Brendon]
I ran over to Dallon's face. I grabbed his chin and put it up to make him see me. His eyes were...
Gray?
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