During dinner, Brendon and Dallon just talk about some random things and when Dallon goes to the bathroom, Brendon just sits back a little and smiles to himself.

His phone starts buzzing and he looks at it, seeing that it's his mom.

"Brendon, honey! How are you?" His mom immediately says as Brendon picks up.

"Hey, mom. I'm very good. What about you and dad?" "We're doing good, too. Where are you, at the moment?" "Uhm, I'm at a restaurant. I'm on a date." "Oh, I'm so sorry for bothering you!"

Brendon just smiles.

"It's okay. My date is in the bathroom, right now."

Brendon thinks about just telling his parents that he's actually in a relationship with Dallon, but he just decides to just wait for a while, so he could talk to Dallon about it.

"Alright. Your dad and I were just wondering what you wanted for your birthday. We want to visit you, a few days after your birthday." "I don't really know what I want for my birthday. I'd like some bagels." "Just bagels?" "Yeah. I don't know what else I want." "Alright, honey. You should visit us some times, again."

Brendon smiles a little and just takes a sip of his wine.

"Yeah, I know. I'll try and see if I can visit you somewhere next month, okay?" "Yeah. We'd really like that, honey. But you should go back to your date now, so I'll call you later."

At that moment, Dallon comes walking back and he smiles at Brendon.

"Yeah, I should. My date is coming back, right now." "Alright, honey. have fun!" "Thanks, mom, bye." "Bye, honey."

Brendon puts his phone away again and Dallon sits down.

"Hi, Dall." "Hey, love."

Dallon takes a sip of his own wine.

"I wanna give you something," he says and Brendon looks at him, a curious look on his face.

"What did you wanna give me?" "I bought in France, but I didn't know if it was appropriate to give to you, at the time."

Dallon grabs the box he had in his pocket and he hands it to Brendon, just smiling.

"At the time it might not have been really appropriate then, but I know that you're gonna love it, now," he says and Brendon opens the box, revealing a really nice silver watch.

"Oh my god," Brendon exclaims and he looks at Dallon with tears in his eyes.

"This is so beautiful," he says and Dallon smiles at him.

"I'm glad you like it." "Like it? I absolutely love this, Dallon. Thank you so much..."

Dallon's heart jumps a little, as Brendon smiles at him and puts the watch on.

"It looks really good on you." "Thank you. Why'd you get me this?" "I saw it, while I was in France and I thought you'd like it. So I bought it, but then I felt kinda dumb and now I wanted to give it to you." "Thank you so much."

Dallon just holds Brendon's hand and smiles at him.

"Of course. I love spoiling you."

Brendon smiles and he squeezes Dallon's hand softly.

"I love you so much," he says softly and Dallon kisses the back of his hand.

"I love you too."

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When Dallon and Brendon get back to the house, Dallon puts his keys on the kitchen counter and he pours himself some water.

Brendon just goes into the living room and sits down on the couch, looking at Dallon, who just drinks his water and walks over to the couch.

"Hey, baby," he says, putting his glass on the table and sitting down next to Brendon.

"Hi there, daddy," Brendon answers and Dallon raises his eyebrows, seemingly unfazed by what Brendon just said.

Brendon pouts when he doesn't get the reaction he wanted and he crosses his arms over his chest.

Dallon just chuckles and kisses the top of Brendon's head.

"You can call me daddy when we're in bed, later," he whispers and Brendon's breath hitches.

He just looks at Dallon in slight shock and for a few seconds, he's just speechless.

"Okay, fuck..." He says after that and Dallon just smirks a little.

"Holy shit," he mumbles and he blinks a few times.

Dallon just looks very amused and he gets up again.

"Anyway, do you want anything to drink?" "No. I just want you..." "Oh, really? Well, too bad, I want something to drink." "Dally, please."

Dallon doesn't answer, he just walks into the kitchen and pours himself a double whiskey.

Brendon sighs, knowing that Dallon was just doing this on purpose.

"You can't just do that to me! I don't wanna wait!" "You'll have to, though." "Dallon," Brendon whines, extending the 'O' and he pouts.

"No, honey. You're gonna wait. And you're gonna do so because I tell you to."

Brendon makes a surprised noise as Dallon says that.

After Dallon finishes his drink, he looks at Brendon.

"Well, you still wanna go to the bedroom?"

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Yet again a super random chapter.