Teenage Kicks (Brallon) Chapter 2
Brendon's P.O.V (next day)
I have to get to History before I'm late, personally I find it fascinating, I just don't like the way it's taught. You know, focusing on the majority and ignoring all the other people who have existed? Anyways it still wasn't a bad class. I walked in a few minutes late but luckily the teacher hasn't arrived yet. As I walk between the rows of desks a few girls look up and smile at me, I smile back of course which only makes them smile more. I love how friendly girls can be, it just confuses me how they can be so sweet to me and then ignore other guys completely. Or even make fun of them or whatever.
I all of a sudden noticed Dallon, sat at the back of the class flipping through a text book with earphones in. Ignoring all other cute smiles and hair flips I went to sit surreptitiously at the desk in front of him. He hadn't noticed me yet so I got up and coughed a little, bending over to pretend to tie my shoe lace.
"I recognise that," he said behind me. I straightened up and once again played innocent. "Whatever do you mean?" I grinned at him. He smiled back and shook his head. "So are you going to come rehearse with us tonight?" he asked me. I replied, "If I can find the time, I'm pretty busy you know, wild parties, massive gigs, the rock star lifestyle..." I winked at him, "Yeah of course I'm coming!" He smiled and was about to respond again, unfortunately though the teacher came in to take register.
*From this point anything written in italics will be Brendon's thoughts, anything in normal writing will be Dallon's.*
Later at the rehearsal:
I was genuinely looking forward to meeting Spencer and Dallon tonight, I love hanging out with Spencer and music is always a great way to connect with people. Plus Dallon's hot. But yeah mainly for the music, of course.
Spencer texted me the time and so I picked up my guitar and headed out to his On the way I noticed I was thinking about Brendon. This was weird, I mean ignore for a second that he's a guy I don't normally think about people I'm interested in much. I'm not really a relationship kind of guy.
I'm thinking about Dallon again. Man this guy's in my head! I mean he's hot, really ho, but so are lots of people! And he's funny, but so are a lot of people. And he's musical, he calls me out, he's intelligent and takes being teased well. I wonder if guys are his thing though, he certainly doesn't seem set against it, I generally think of my sexuality as fluid and he does have that kind of vibe...
I knocked on Spencer's door and to my surprise it was Brendon who answered. Wow he is gorgeous, with beautiful dark eyes and hair, full lips and an amazing smile, his entire presence had this amazing energy that made me want to like him and want him to like me. "Hey," I said. "Oh good you're here, Spencer showed me a few of the recordings you guys have done and you sound great, I love your voice! What do you want me to play? I mean if you want to sing or do guitar I can do whatever, I can't really play bass though but keyboard or whatever..." he continued along this line until we arrived in the kitchen where Spencer was making sandwiches.
"Oh hey Dallon, I was just showing Brendon our demos ", Spencer said as I walked in. "Yeah he was just telling me. So what do you want to play?" I said to Brendon.
"Well, singing is my main thing but it's cool if that's your role, I can do guitar and keyboard or piano pretty well."
"How about you play guitar and I'll play bass and we both sing?" I asked.
"Sure," he nodded and took the sandwich Spencer offered him, "Thanks very much" he said. I took my sandwich and thanked Spencer and we headed into our practise room where Spencer's drum kit was.
We started playing a Rolling Stones cover, I could tell they were both impressed by my voice, hey I didn't blame them! I owned it, and I could keep up with the guitar part as well. Dallon has a really nice voice, it sounds like it's just full of his personality, plus he looks so sexy when he sings or plays. Spencer's a great drummer as well, I haven't played with him before but he can keep even the most complicated beats going perfectly, and I can tell he loves the drum fill moments.
Brendon keeps looking at me, of course I'm not complaining. It's actually kind of sweet, and he is so hot I mean he is really going for it. Maybe I'm looking at him a lot? Ah well, if he hasn't noticed good, if he has noticed maybe it'll encourage him?
I can't help but watched Dallon, and I keep seeing him looking at me. He's adorable! I love it when he watches me, it means I'm in his head like he's in mine.
We're at the end of the song now. One final drum fill from Spencer and we're all done! All slightly sweaty and out of breath but that sounded amazing! "Wow Brendon, I've maybe heard worse," I smiled at him and he grinned back replying "I'll be surprised if you've heard better!", he punched my arm as he came over to us. Spencer joined in "That actually sounded so good, your two voices work really well together! Add all instrumentals were on point as well so I'm pleased with that."
"Well obviously we're only here to make sure you're pleased," Dallon joked, and Spencer hit him with a drum stick.
*Third person point of view once again*
They rehearsed a few more songs and they all sounded great, their natural chemistry was very obvious. When they had all packed up afterwards and said good bye to Spencer Dallon went to get the bus home and Brendon said he'd wait with him at the bus stop, unfortunately it was raining so it was very kind of him.
"Oh no problem, I have to go this way anyway so I might as well." Brendon said.
"Still, thanks. It'll make it more interesting. So where'd you learn to sing like that?" Dallon asked.
"Well I had piano and guitar lessons from when I was very young and that got my sense of pitch in. Then I just started singing, old rock mainly and my mom decided to get me some lessons. My teacher was amazing but very busy, so I taught myself and practised loads when he was away."
"Yeah, I had lessons too, you're a much better singer then me though."
"Thanks, you're very good though and I like how our voices work together". He smiled up at Dallon, who smiled back. The rain was still falling, and they both noticed that the other one's shirt had gone a little bit see-through. Brendon stood up on his toes, with out breaking eye contact and Dallon leaned down towards him without even thinking about what it would mean. They were both caught in the moment , leaning closer to each other and just thinking about how much they wanted to feel their lips on each others. Brendon tilted his head a little as their lips came together and suddenly they were kissing passionately. Dallon put his hand on the back of Brendon's head as he opened his mouth. Their tongues were now dancing together as their kiss deepened. Thunder rolled in the sky above them and Dallon felt Brendon smile against him. Dallon started chuckling and them they both started to giggle with their foreheads together. They fell apart and both started laughing out loud, with the rain falling on and around them. "What are we doing?" Dallon laughed, "Don't try and tell me that wasn't the best moment of your life" Brendon laughed louder, putting his arm around Dallon's waist he led him over to the bus stop. "This way, I can understand if you're a little bit dazed." Dallon swatted at him playfully and Brendon dodged. They were both laughing and dripping wet as the bus pulled up. "Whew, okay, I guess I'll see you tomorrow!",
"Yeah I guess, okay bye!" Brendon called as he got on the bus, Dallon waved him of and then turned to sit back under the shelter. "Oh god, what've I got myself into", he sighed and shook his head, still laughing slightly and walked home in the rain.