Dallstin
This is an Austin & Ally fanfic. It is a romance between Austin & Dallas. It is mainly a fluff story, but there will be one or two smut chapters quite later on. If you don't like gay romance, DON'T READ IT. This will be an alternating POV story. I am starting with Austin, next chapter will be Dallas, and so on. Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER! I do not own Austin & Ally or any characters therein.
Warning: cheesy romance.
Chapter 1: The Epiphany
"YOU SO ARE NOT!" I said.
"I so am, Austin" Dallas said to me.
We'd been going at this for ten minutes now. Oh yeah! I'm Austin Moon, international rockstar… well, I like to think so. Dallas has been going out with my best friend and songwriter, Ally. She invited me, Dez, Trish and Dallas to her house for a party at her house. Needless to say, it was pretty lame. So lame, in fact, that me and Dallas had started arguing just to have something to do. For some reason, we got onto who is more flexible. I really have absolutely NO idea how we got there, but there we were.
"Prove it!" I said, getting in his face.
Dallas looked very confused. "How do you suggest I do that?"
"Oooo! I know!" said Dez, as he started pulling board games out of his backpack.
"Dez, why do you have so many board games in there?" Ally asked him.
"Let's face it, Ally, you can't throw a party." Dez replied. We all nodded in agreement.
"Well that's nice of you guys." Ally replied sarcastically.
Meanwhile, Dez had already pulled ten other board games out of his backpack.
"Here it is!" Dez finally said, pulling Twister® out of his backpack.
"Sweet!" I said. I'm great at this game.
"Let's go!" Dallas said.
We set up the game and got into position facing each other, staring intently into each other's eyes. All of the sudden I realized how beautiful his eyes are, which is weird, 'cause I've never said that about a guy before. I was kinda concerned, but I didn't have time to worry about that now. I had a game to win.
We started the game. After playing for about two minutes, alternating turns, we decided to make it more interesting by having us both move on each spin. However, we were already in a somewhat… compromising position. Dallas was in a crab-walk position. I was leaned over him in what I could only describe as a "downward dog" position.
"Right hand on red." Trish called out.
I reached out to make the move, but Dallas had the same idea.
Our hands met. I looked into his eyes. All of the sudden, I felt weak, my heart started racing, and my mouth got incredibly dry. I usually only ever felt thiis way about girls, BUT, DALLAS?! This was so weird.
Soon, my arms gave out and I fell on top of him. I quickly scrambled to my feet. "Ok Dallas. You win." I squeaked to the boy, who was still laying on the floor.
I scrambled to find an excuse to leave. "Would you look at the time." I said, looking at my watch. "Gotta go." I said quickly, and started for the door.
"But it's only 6 O' clock." Ally said.
"I know." I said, turning around. "But aren't you the one who's always telling me to sleep more because it's good for my voice. Don't want to get vocal nodules again." I said, backing towards the door still.
"Curse my extensive knowledge." Ally said. "Well, sleep well" she said. "Bye."
"See ya guys." I said, my hand on the doorknob.
"Later Austin." Dallas said, pushing his hair out of his eyes. He's still on the floor, but sitting up.
"Yeah." I said, dashing out the door, forgetting to close it behind me.
"Well. That was odd." I heard Ally say, as I was walking away.
As I was walking home, I went through my head, trying to figure out what had just happened.
"What is wrong with me? Could it be…? NO! I don't believe it. I WON'T to believe it. GRAAAAGH! WHAT IS GOING ON!? Maybe if I just don't think about it, it'll go away." I try to stop thinking about what just happened with Dallas, how good it made me feel, but it just kept replaying in my mind.
"Grrrr. Why can't I get over this. It… isn't right." I start feeling tears start to form in the corners of my eyes. I rub them away, but more keep coming. Before I know it, I'm crying. Wait. I'm Austin Monica Moon. I don't cry. Yet there I was, tears streaming down my face.
Suddenly, I hear the footsteps of someone running up behind me.
"Austin!" I hear Ally say behind me. I turn around and see Ally chasing after me. I stop and wait for her.
When she catches up, she looks at me and says "Austin? Have you been crying?"
"You won't understand." I say to her.
"Try me." She says, crossing her arms.
"No. I can't."
"Austin Moon. If you don't tell me what's wrong, I won't write you another song." She paused. "I've been hanging out with Trish too much…. But I mean it."
"You wouldn't." But looking at her, I could tell by the look in her eyes that she meant it. I sigh. She's won.
"I think I'm gay. For Dallas."
Her eyes widen.