It's just sappy af

Dallon wakes up pretty late, the next morning, to the smell of pancakes and coffee.

He gets up and puts on a shirt, walking into his kitchen and seeing Brendon standing there, in one of Dallon's button-ups, making pancakes and softly singing along of the music.

Dallon thinks about yesterday, about how hot Brendon had looked, but before he gets the chance to really think about everything, Brendon turns around, with a big smile on his face, and his heart just melts.

"Good morning, Dally!" He says and Dallon smiles widely.

"Hey, good morning, beautiful," he answers and he walks around the kitchen island and wraps one of his arms around Brendon's waist, pulling him closer and kissing him softly.

"You look absolutely beautiful in my clothes. Makes you look very sexy." "Thank you. I like wearing your clothes, it makes me feel happy." "You should just wear my clothes all the time, honestly."

Dallon sits down in one of the bar stools and leans on his elbows, looking at Brendon, who continues making the pancakes, while dancing along to the music on the sound system.

It makes Dallon feel so incredibly happy. Because for once, his apartment was more than just a place he'd stay the night, it was a home. A place to go home to and feel like he belonged there. And all because Brendon was standing there, in his kitchen, making pancakes.

Brendon turns around, looking at Dallon and he smiles again, as he puts a plate of pancakes and a cup of coffee in front of Dallon.

"There ya go. Pancakes and coffee!" "Thank you, handsome. They look so good." "Thanks."

Brendon sits down next to Dallon and takes a bite of his pancakes, smiling at Dallon, who just looks at him in awe.

"What?" He asks, giggling a little and Dallon shrugs, but he doesn't look away from Brendon.

"You're just... You're so beautiful and cute. I can't stop looking at you..." "Stop it! You're gonna make me blush." "Well, that only makes you cuter." "What's gotten into you? You're so sappy," Brendon says, in a slightly amused voice and Dallon shrugs.

"I'm just so in love with you," he says after a few seconds and Brendon starts tearing up.

"I'm in love with you too, Dall," he answers softly and he wipes his tears away.

Dallon kisses Brendon softly while holding Brendon's face with one hand.

"I love you," he mumbles against Brendon's lips and he can feel Brendon smile.

"I love you too."

When they both sit back again, they're smiling like idiots and Dallon takes a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies in his stomach, but it doesn't help.

He starts eating his pancakes and doesn't look at Brendon anymore.

He just doesn't think he can handle it.

Brendon eats his pancakes too and when he's done, he hops off the bar stool and puts his plate and cutlery in the sink.

"I'm gonna put on some clothes, be right back." "No, you look so good like this," Dallon says and Brendon just rolls his eyes before he walks to the bedroom, with Dallon looking after him, staring at his ass.

"You look so hot!" Dallon calls after Brendon and he can hear Brendon laugh a little.

He just finishes his own pancakes and coffee and puts his dishes in the sink too before he goes into the bedroom too.

Brendon is wearing a pair of sweatpants and a white shirt, both Dallon's and he looks so small and cute and Dallon just wraps his arms around Brendon, hugging him from behind.

"Hi there, you're cute," he mumbles and Brendon blushes, looking up at Dallon.

"Hey, Dally," he answers and he smiled softly.

"We need to go to my apartment because your clothes are too big for me." "Hm, you look nice, though."

Brendon turns around, still in Dallon's arms and looks up at him.

"Come on, get dressed, Dall. I want to wear something else." "Nope. Just wanna cuddle for a while."

Dallon pushes Brendon onto the bed and just wraps his arms around the smaller man.

"Daaaaaalll," Brendon whines and Dallon just chuckles a little, not letting go of Brendon.

"Dallon," Brendon says, this time a little more serious, but still with a laugh in his voice.

"What is it?" "Will you be my boyfriend?"

The question is sudden and random and Dallon sits up a little, looking at Brendon in confusion.

"Of course," he says and Brendon smiles.

"Alright, good." "Did you expect anything else?" "Not really, no. With how lovey-dovey you've been acting." "Shut up." "Hm, nah..."

Dallon lays back again, kissing Brendon's cheek and just smiling.

"We should go out on a date again, tonight. Celebrate that we're together now," he says and Brendon nods.

"Yeah, we should. Also, it's almost my birthday, so I still have to plan a party for that. And I should tell Sarah that we're together now. I haven't heard from her in 2 days now..." "You should call her, maybe something's wrong." "Yeah, you're right. Also, can we please go to my apartment, I just wanna get some of my own clothes. The sweatpants I'm wearing right now are way too big."

Dallon nods and slowly gets up again, walking into the walk-in closet and getting dressed before he walks out into the bedroom again.

"Oh, look at that, you're suited up again." "Is that a How I Met Your Mother reference?" "Yeah. Nothing suits me like a suit." "You watched that show?" "Not really, don't have a lot of time, it's just that I heard that song once." "Oh my god, I'm gonna let you watch How I Met Your Mother." "You don't have to. I don't necessarily need to watch it." "Uhh, yeah you do."

Brendon gets up from the bed and walks out of the bedroom.

"Let's go get me some decent clothes now!" He says and Dallon fixes his tie before he walks after Brendon.

"Let's do that. even though you still look cute, like this."