#human!dal

[brallonsin]

And Bren retracts his fangs and starts panicking like "oh shit fuck please don't run I won't hurt you I swear" but Dal is already up and backing away, gradually picking up speed and he turns on his heel and starts sprinting and Brendon doesn't know what to do so he chases after him and Dal practically screams when Brendon catches up to him and grabs him but Brendon just squeezes him and shushes him and goes "stop that shit, man, I'm not gonna hurt you I swear"

Dallon panics when Brendon grabs him and covering his mouth, trying to wiggle free and scream but fuck this boy is strong, superhumanly strong and goddamn, it’s just more confirmation that he’s a vampire. “Get off me! Please! Please don’t bite me!” he muffles against Brendons palm, heart pounding in his chest and then, just like that, he passes out in fear, limp in B’s arms.

[brallonsin]

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[brallonsin]

"I'm not supposed to be out of my chains, or my cell... their gonna notice my absence in the cell" Brendon mumbles quietly, leaning against Dallon for support. "B-But thank you... so much" he says, leaning against Dallon even more after they safely got into his room. "I don't care if they kill me at this point, they won't get any information from me either way."

“You think I don’t know that?” he sighs, stressed, sitting on his bed with his head in his hands after locking the door behind them. “I care if they kill you.” He hisses. “Why do you think I’ve been trying to get the information from you every goddamn night despite you acting like a dick to me? Look, we’ve gotta think of a plan, they’ll come looking for you soon…”

[brallonsin]

Brendon is in the kitchen trying to decide what to make for breakfast when he hears a small thumping noise from the bedroom. Oh god, what has he done now? He carefully opens the door to his room, peeking his head through and he has to restrain himself from laughing when he sees Dallon sitting on the floor, cursing and rubbing a hand over his hip. Dallon's eyes go wide when he sees Brendon.

“Look, just… we can talk this out… I’m a really nice guy and we could probably be great friends, you know, if you wanted to be… and if not I’ll just be going and I’ll stay out of your life and…” he babbles and Brendon walks closer, heart thumping fast in his chest, backing up until his legs hit the back of the bed, falling onto it.

[brallonsin]

And Brendon is just left with an armful of a guy he barely knows and he doesn't know what to do because he can't just leave him here obviously but he has no clue where the guy lives or where his car is, hell, he doesn't even know his last name. At a loss for what to do, Brendon decides that taking him home would be the safest option. He knew he wasn't going to hurt Dallon, even if Dallon didn't know that. He sighs and shakes his head. Fucking humans.

Dallon wakes up in an unfamiliar surrounding and he’s trying to remember how he got here. Shit. Did he have a one night stand? Was he at a random guys house after letting them take him home and have their way with him? No, he wasn’t that drunk. He hums, confused until he remembers and panics, jumping up. Vampires! Two of them! Shit, worse than a one night stand!

[brallonsin]

So um vampire!bren and Dal and they know each other kinda cause Dal hangs out a lot in the bar Brendon works at and he just knows something is different with Bren, not necessarily bad different, just different and one night he walks out with Brendon cause they end up leaving at the same time and this other vamp decides to make a move cause they don't know Bren is one and no one's around and they go for Dal first but B shoves them and bares his fangs and hisses so they run and Dal is like UM

omg baby yessss!!!

Dal is on the ground, eyes super wide and shocked as he stares up at Brendon, his heart is pumping so loud in his chest that B can practically taste it. “Oh my God, Brendon, was that a?” his eyes flicker up, Bren’s fangs catching the moonlight. “Fuck!” he starts scrambling backwards on his hands and feet nervously, trying to pick himself up and stumbling.