Sugar

37.

In honor of Sugar hitting 13K views, have another chapter.

After the bottle of wine, Brendon is all giggly and clingy. He keeps holding onto Dallon's arm, but when Dallon is gonna get new drinks, he lets go, just watching Dallon as he walks to the bar.

Sarah is busy on her phone, probably being an Instagram influencer again and Brendon just leaves her alone.

When he sees that some girl walks up to Dallon and starts talking to him, he pays extra attention.

She touches his arm, smiling charmingly and obviously flirting with Dallon. Dallon just smiles at her, as he waits for their drinks and he listens to the girl, nodding at something she says.

Brendon feels jealous. Really jealous. Especially when the girl now puts her hand on Dallon's shoulder and Dallon doesn't pull away or anything.

They laugh about something together and Brendon frowns, jealousy coursing through his veins.

"That bitch is just flirting with Dallon," he says and Sarah looks up from her phone.

"Damn, she is into him. She's going for it." "He's mine..." "Just casually go up to Dallon and kiss him, or something. Make clear she has to back off." "Great idea." "Go get your mans, Bren."

Brendon gets up and walks up to Dallon, wrapping an arm around his waist and kissing his cheek.

"Hey, babe, who's this?" He asks, his voice confident and sweet and Dallon smiles at him.

"This is Olivia, she just started to talk to me while I was waiting for our drinks." "Ah, okay. Nice to meet you, Olivia." "Uhh, nice to meet you too..."

Olivia seems really uncomfortable and she walks away without saying anything else.

Dallon seems confused and Brendon just kisses him.

"All mine..." He mumbles and Dallon chuckles a little.

"What got you so jealous?" He asks, his eyes flicking between Brendon's.

"She was obviously flirting with you, Dall... And I can't risk anyone taking my daddy from me, can I?"

Brendon whispers the last sentence in Dallon's ear, hearing Dallon's breath hitch and feeling a hand close around his wrist.

"No need to get jealous, baby. You know that I'm all yours, right?" "Yeah... I just get jealous easily." "Well, you've got nothing to worry about, baby. Daddy's all yours."

Brendon bites his lip but before he can say anything else, the bartender puts their drinks in front of them and Dallon pays him before they walk back to the table, where Sarah is sitting, smirking at the both of them.

"Damn, you guys were basically eye-fucking each other, after that poor girl left." "We just had some things to establish, after she left," Dallon says in a soft voice and he hands Sarah her drink.

"There you go, a mojito." "Thanks, Dallon. You know, this is probably just me being drunk already, but at first, I thought that you were this boring, kinda stuck-up dude, but you are actually so cool. Like you bought all the drinks tonight and you're super funny."

Dallon just smiles and hands Brendon his cosmopolitan, making the shorter man squeal, as he takes a sip of the bright pink drink.

"Well, I'm glad that you don't think I'm boring and stuck-up anymore. I'm sorry that's the first impression I made on you." "No, no, no, it's fine. It's just that you're my best friend's boyfriend, so I want what's best for him." "Well, I'm trying to be the best boyfriend I can be for Brendon, I promise you."

Brendon just drinks his cosmopolitan and rests his head on Dallon's shoulder.

"I love you, daddy" he mumbles, not realizing what exactly he's saying, but Dallon just kisses the top of his head, as if nothing happened.

"I love you too, baby."

Sarah just looks at them with big eyes and raised eyebrows.

"Okay, not exactly a kink I thought you guys would be into but I'm just gonna forget about this," she says and she downs her mojito.

"We uhm... We should probably go home," Dallon says, still trying to keep his cool and Sarah just nods.

"Yeah, I think I'm just gonna get an uber." "I'll pay, okay?" "No, you don't have to. You already paid for our drink and everything." "Are you sure?" "Yeah." "Alright. We'll wait until your uber is there, then we'll go home too." "Thanks."
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When Sarah's uber is there, Brendon hugs her goodbye and Dallon smiles at her.

"Please text Brendon when you get home, okay? I wanna know that you're safe." "I will." "Good. It was nice seeing you tonight." "You too! Bye!"

Sarah gets in the car of her uber and Dallon and Brendon go to their car.

"M'horny, daddy," Brendon says, as he sits down in the car and Dallon looks at him, raising his eyebrows.

"Really, baby?" "Yeah." "Alcohol makes really horny, doesn't it?" "Maybe..." "Hm, we had sex yesterday, though. And the day before that." "But I need you..."

Dallon just starts the car and starts driving, putting one of his hands on Brendon's knee, squeezing it softly.

"I'm not really in the mood, I'm sorry, baby." "Hm... Alright, baby. I'll just take a cold shower when we get home." "Okay, honey. Do you still wanna go on that drive, tomorrow?" "Yeah, I'd love to." "Okay, honey."
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When they get home, Brendon goes into the bathroom and takes a shower.

Dallon just sits on the bed and puts on the tv, looking on his phone because he still had to answer his brother.

He looks at the text and sighs.

His brother wanted to meet up, but Dallon didn't know if he wanted to do that, just yet.

It was hard for him, seeing his family, especially after what had happened with his parents.

Brendon comes walking out of the bathroom, still completely naked and beads of water dripping down his chest and stomach, distracting Dallon from what he'd been thinking about and he just raises his eyebrows.

"Can I borrow one of your t-shirts please?" Brendon asks and Dallon nods.

"Of course you can. They're in the closet, directly on the left." "Thanks."

When Brendon comes back, he's wearing one of Dallon's black shirts and he just lays down on the bed, curling up into a little ball, his head resting in Dallon's lap.

"I love you," he mumbles, sounding sleepy and Dallon smiles.

"I love you too," he answers, but Brendon has already fallen asleep.