"No, I can walk to the bathroom!" Brendon giggles, as Dallon comes walking into the bedroom, after running Brendon a nice, warm bath and picks him up.

He giggles even more when Dallon kisses all over his face and he wraps his arms around Dallon's neck.

"So cute," Dallon mumbles, as he puts Brendon into the tub and Brendon hums softly as the warm water engulfs him.

He closes his eyes for a few seconds and when he looks up at Dallon again, he smiles.

"Come join me," he says and Dallon sits on the edge of the tub, just running his hand through Brendon's hair.

"You sure, baby?" "Yeah, please."

Dallon slowly gets in behind Brendon, pulling the shorter man closer to him, so Brendon's back is resting against Dallon's chest.

"I love you so much," Brendon says, looking up at Dallon and he smiles again.

"I love you too, honey. did you enjoy your birthday?"

Brendon nods and he giggles a little as Dallon wraps his arms around him.

"I had a lot of fun. Everyone seemed to enjoy themselves and I got to see all my friends again," Brendon mumbles and Dallon smiles.

"That's great, honey. Did you get nice gifts?" "Yeah. Nicole got me a cookbook, so now I gotta make even more good."

Dallon kisses Brendon's shoulder softly.

"I'm definitely not complaining." "Good."

Brendon rests his head back against Dallon's shoulder.

"And Sarah got me a bunch of records and they're all so great."

Dallon hums a response.

"And you got me a guitar! And it's just amazing! I think this was the best birthday ever."

Dallon kisses the top of Brendon's head.

"That's good, baby. I'm glad you had a good time." "It was amazing... And my parents are gonna be there tomorrow and they're gonna meet you and think you're the best and I'm just so happy."

Brendon giggles and closes his eyes, as Dallon kisses him softly and he can't help but let out a soft, content, sigh.

"Let's just get you washed, honey," Dallon mumbles and he kisses Brendon's cheek before grabbing the soap, carefully washing Brendon.

Brendon whines a little as Dallon gets to his lower back and he lets his other hand rub over Brendon's side.

"Shh, baby..." He mumbles and he kisses Brendon softly.

"I wanna sleep..." Brendon mumbles, closing his eyes and Dallon chuckles.

"Alright, honey. We just need to get you out of the bath," Dallon answers and he gets out of the tub, grabbing two towels.

"Come on, honey. Get up," he says, helping Brendon get up and wrapping the soft towel around Brendon's body.

"You really are the cutest," Dallon says, kissing Brendon's forehead.

Brendon giggles and just watches as Dallon wraps his own towel around his

"I don't wanna walk..." He says and Dallon smiles a little, as he picks Brendon up again.

"You can be so spoiled sometimes," he says, his voice slightly amused.

"Well, whose fault is that then?" Brendon asks, looking at Dallon.

"Definitely my fault... I guess I gotta stop spoiling you, then..." Dallon says and Brendon whines a little.

Dallon puts him down on the bed and Brendon pouts.

"Don't stop spoiling me, though..." He mumbles and Dallon smiles.

"Hm... I suppose I'll think about it..." He answers and Brendon pouts even more.

"As if you could go a day without spoiling me...

Dallon raises his eyebrows and smiles.

"Is that a dare?" He asks and Brendon shakes his head.

"No, please not! I like being spoiled..." "That's