After their lunch, Dallon goes back to work and Brendon just rests his head on Dallon's shoulder, as he does his own thing.

After a while, he gets up and walks over to the piano, sitting down on the bench and just looking at the piano, letting his fingers grace over the keys softly.

He pushes a few keys and the dissonant sound makes him jump a little.

He looks up, as Dallon walks over to right behind him and kisses his shoulder.

"Hey," he mumbles and he sits down next to Brendon, just looking at the piano for a few seconds.

"Do you want me to teach you a few things?" "Yeah, I'd love that." "Alright."

Dallon starts to explain a few things and he shows Brendon some chords and finger positions.

"Wait... So this is a C?" Brendon asks as he puts his fingers on the key and Dallon holds his hand softly, placing one of his fingers on another key.

"This is the C," he says and he looks at Brendon, who nods.

"See, the C chord consists of the C, E, and G. All the chords in the key of C major consist of only white keys," he continues and Brendon nods again while looking at Dallon with a soft smile.

Dallon just looked so beautiful, with the sleeves of his button-up rolled up to his elbows and his hair slightly messy because he kept running his fingers through it.

Dallon looks up at Brendon and smiles at him, making Brendon's heart jump a little.

"I'm guessing you don't have any concentration anymore, do you?" "I'm sorry, you look really good, so I got distracted..."

Brendon smiles and kisses Dallon's cheek.

"Can you play some piano for me?" He asks and Dallon nods, just thinking for a few seconds before he starts playing 'A Whole New World'.

Brendon smiles, as he realizes what the song is and he just looks at Dallon, who seems really concentrated on what he's playing.

When the song ends, Brendon can only smile and Dallon looks at him.

"That's the only song I could think off, right now." "Well, I like the song and it's even better when you play it for me."

Dallon chuckles a little.

"I'll see if I can find my sheet music somewhere, then I could play more music for you." "I'd love that."

Dallon gets up and walks into the kitchen.

"Do you want anything to drink?" He asks as he opens the fridge.

"Please." "Alright. What do you want?" "An iced tea would be nice." "Okay."

Dallon pours them both something to drink and puts it down on the counter as his phone starts ringing.

He looks at who it is before he picks up and walks out of the kitchen, back to the living room, where his laptop was still standing.

"Good afternoon, Dallon Weekes speaking."

Brendon just grabs their drinks and walks after Dallon, into the living room, sitting down on the couch.

"...the details. I'll see if I can be there. Yeah. Okay."

Dallon ends the call and smiles at Brendon.

"So, do you want to come along to a championship I sponsored, in a few weeks?" He asks and Brendon raises his eyebrows.

"Uhh, yeah, sure. What kind of championship?" "It's the worldwide archery championships. My company has been sponsoring them for years now and they want me to hand out the medals, or something." "That's so cool. I'd love to come along." "Great!"

Dallon closes his laptop and takes a sip of his Dr. Pepper.

"It's in 2 weeks, so you still have time to buy some clothes, if you want. I'll send you some money." "Thanks," Brendon says and he suddenly remembers how he used to call Dallon 'daddy' and he smirks a little, as he looks up at Dallon and very softly says 'daddy'.

Dallon's shoulders tense a little as he realizes what Brendon said and he looks at his boyfriend, who's smirking.

Brendon smiles, as he sees how Dallon's eyes have gone dark and he yelps a little as Dallon pulls him into his lap and kisses him roughly, biting his bottom lip a little.

When he pulls away, Brendon whines a little and Dallon chuckles.

"Fuck..." Brendon mumbles and he looks at Dallon, who's still looking at him with dark eyes.

"We should get ready for our date," Dallon just says and he carefully pushes Brendon off his lap before he walks to the bedroom.

"Hey, you can't just kiss me like that and then leave!" Brendon yells into the bedroom and he can hear Dallon laugh.

"I just did, though!" Dallon yells back and Brendon huffs softly, as he gets up from the couch.

When he gets into the bedroom, Dallon just walks out of his closet, a nice floral button-up in his hands.

"What do you think?" He asks.

"I think that would look very nice on you." "Alright, thanks." "What should I wear?" "Uhh, I like what you're wearing now, you look cute, like this."

Brendon looks at his clothes. He was just wearing black jeans and a white button-up with short sleeves.

"Really?" "Yeah. It looks nice at you." "Thank you, daddy."

Dallon grits his teeth again, but before he can say anything, Brendon continues.

"Are you sure that I can just wear this, though? I mean, you're all dressed up and I'm not..." "Of course. You need to wear something you're comfortable in. I like wearing suits, but you like wearing other things and that's okay. As long as you don't walk around naked." "I wouldn't dare. Only you can see me naked." "I feel very privileged."

Brendon chuckles and smiles.

"Damn right, you should," he jokes and Dallon kisses him softly.

"Let's go on a date now."