Title: Cuddle Buddies
Pairing: Brallon
Genre: Free written - Fluff, Very slight Hurt/Comfort
Warnings: None
Description: The one where Dallon is pouty, needy, and cuddly, and Brendon is more than happy to cater to Dallon's needs.
Word Count: 377
Authors Note: This is meant to be happening on the bus, whilst Sarah and Breezy are away. Spencer isn't even mentioned but let's just say he's taking a nap bc I feel bad for leaving him out.
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"Dal, talk to me," Brendon begged, lips set in a gentle pout, reaching out for Dallon's soft hands, as his tall, tired figure padded across the room. Dallon chuckled lowly, air heaving from his chest, and raised out his right hand, grasped his fingers around Brendon's, stopping the comforting action.
"I'm fine, B. Seriously," He assured, and shot a quick, forced grin, showing off perfect teeth to the man, who gave a small sound of disapproval. Dallon's slim figure plumped down against the cushions, rolled over towards the left, body curled against Brendon's, and huffed.
"I love you, man," He rasped, nuzzling his face against the skin of Brendon's warm, unclothed chest. His soft breath spread over the ridges and bumps, sprinkling the scent of vanilla across Brendon's torso.
"Love you, too," Brendon's eyebrows raised in suspicion, taking the fact that Dallon's eyes fluttered shut, blue irises hid away under thick eyelashes, to his advantage. He carefully examined Dallon's lean body; curled against himself, knees to his chest, hair messed and greasy, and pursed his lips.
"Do you miss Breezy?" The odd, cuddly behaviour was common between the two; sharing beds, clothes, food, body warmth, anything they could whilst away from their wives. Dallon's black hair brushed along Brendon's ribs, nodding slowly, chin digging against his stomach.
"What do you miss most about her, babe?"
"Cuddles," Brendon clutched his fist against his lips, quirked upwards in a hidden smile. His teeth bit against the skin of his index finger, disguising his laugh.
"I'll cuddle you," Dallon's blue eyes slowly drifted upwards, pouted, pink lips dragging along the outlines of Brendon's ribs, and he giggled quickly, sending vibrations over Brendon's body. His hands snaked towards Brendon's broad shoulders, before shoving him downwards, his body thumping against the couch. Dallon's hips rutted upwards, pulling himself up, body heat matching with the man beneath him. Crotch-to-crotch, Brendon chuckled, legs loosely dangling from the side of the couch, as Dallon curled, fingertips rubbing against Brendon's skin, heat rising beneath the touch.
"You're adorable," Brendon mused, chocolate-brown eyes trailed over Dallon's form. Dallon smiled, a small "thanks, b," forcing through his throat, before his bright eyes slowly fluttered shut once more.
"I think you're better at cuddling than Breezy, to be honest."
