"Alright, these cakes turned out really good," Brendon says, turning to Dallon with a proud smile.

"Yeah, they look amazing, honey," Dallon answers, looking at the beautiful cakes in front of Brendon.

"My mom's gonna be so proud of me!" Brendon says and Dallon smiles a little.

"Of course she's gonna be, love," he says and Brendon smiles even more.

"Alright, now I'm gonna take a quick shower and get dressed in some nice clothes. My parents will be there in an hour," Brendon says and Dallon nods.

"Yeah... An hour..." He mumbles and he looks at his clothes.

"I should also get changed. This isn't my best suit." "Oh, it's the $400 one and not the $900 one?"

Dallon chuckles a little and he nods.

"Yeah, exactly. You know me so well."

Brendon giggles and shakes his head.

"I'm gonna take a shower," he says before he walks into the bedroom and Dallon just smiles, as he walks after his boyfriend, to get changed.

"What suit should I wear?" Dallon asks and Brendon, who had started to undress, turns towards him.

"Uhh, I like the dark blue one from Hugo Boss," Brendon answers and Dallon nods.

"Alright. I'll wear that one then..."

Dallon walks into the closet and just looks through all of his suits until he finds the right one. He opens the drawer with all of his ties and then just decides to not wear a tie. Brendon's parent's probably wouldn't mind, right?

He changes quickly, looking in the mirror to fix his collar and his hair and then he walks into the bathroom, to fix his hair.

"So, did we just reach the part in the relationship where you can just barge into the bathroom while I'm taking a shower?" "Yeah, I think I can resist you, if I try hard enough," Dallon answers and he glances in the mirror, smiling at Brendon.

"Psh... Like Pete once wrote: I'm irresistible. So don't lie to me," the shorter an answers and Dallon laughs.

"Alright, honey. I'm gonna try and resist you though. Because your parents are gonna be here in 30 minutes."

Brendon rolls his eyes before he rinses the shampoo out of his hair.

"I'm gonna go panic in the living room now," Dallon says and he walks out of the bathroom.

He makes himself a cup of coffee and just sits down on the couch, tapping his fingers on his leg.

He was still really nervous because he was gonna meet Brendon's parents soon.

After a few minutes, Brendon comes walking into the living room, sitting down next to Dallon.

"Hey, don't worry, Dall..." He says and at that moment, the doorbell rings.

"Oh my god. I can just hide in the bedroom, right? The walk-in closet! I can hide there!" Dallon exclaims and Brendon giggles a little.

"No, honey... It's gonna be okay."

Brendon puts a hand on Dallon's knee and smiles softly.

"It's gonna be okay, Dall. Take a deep breath," he says and Dallon nods before they both get up.

Brendon walks into the hallway and opens the front door, where his parents are standing.

"Brendon, honey!" His mom says and she immediately pulls him into a hug, making Brendon laugh a little.

"Hi, mom, how are you?" He asks, as he pulls back and he looks at his mom.

"I'm great! How are you?" "I'm good. Come on in!"

Brendon's dad pats his shoulder and just gives him a curd not.

"Hi, dad. How are you?" "I'm good. Traffic was Hell." "Yeah, it's New York City. Traffic always sucks here."

Brendon walks after his parents, into the living room, where his mom immediately walks up to Dallon, who gives her a kind smile.

"Hi, you must be Dallon!" She says and Dallon nods.

"I've heard so much about you! I'm Grace." "I hope they were good things," Dallon answers smoothly and Grace smiles.

"It's really nice to meet you, Dallon. Brendon sounded really happy when he told me about you." "That's nice. I really like seeing him happy and I'm glad I can be the reason that he is happy."

Grace smiles even more and he pats Dallon's cheek softly, making the tall man blush a little.

Boyd walks up to Dallon and looks up at him.

"You're taller than in the pictures," he just says and Dallon can't help but laugh.

"I suppose I'm pretty tall, yeah," he answers.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Boyd." "Nice to meet you too."

Brendon wraps his arm around Dallon's waist and looks up at him with a soft smile.

Dallon looks back at him and wraps an arm around Brendon's shoulders.

"Please make yourself at home," Dallon says, to Boyd and Grace and he smiles a little.

"Do you want some coffee?" Brendon asks his parents and they both nod.

"Yes, please, honey," Grace answers, as she sits down in a chair.

"I also made two cakes, I've got a lemon meringue and Irish coffee!" Brendon says, smiling proudly and Dallon feels his heart flutter a little.

"Oh, I'd like to try that meringue one!" Grace says and Brendon nods.

"And you, dad?" "I'd like the same."

Brendon and Dallon both walk into the kitchen and Dallon just makes some coffee, while Brendon cuts the pieces of the cake.

"Do you want coffee too, love?" Dallon asks and he looks at Brendon, who nods.

"What cake do you want?" Brendon asks and Dallon looks at both of them.

"I'd like some of that meringue cake too, please." "Of course."

Brendon cuts nice, even slices and while he's cutting, he starts talking again.

"You know, my mom already really likes you, I can see it," he says and Dallon smiles.

"Really?" "Yeah... And my dad likes you too." " That makes me really happy. I'm glad they like me."

Brendon just kisses Dallon's cheek softly.

"Honestly, I didn't expect anything else. You're a really great person..."

Dallon blushes.

"Thanks, honey. So are you."