"Hi, Daddy"

Dallon Weekes looked like a normal sixteen-year-old boy. He was a bit tall but that was about it. He had friendly, brown eyes, a charming smile. He would always dress properly and he went to church every Sunday, just like everyone else in the small town did. The people in his neighborhood would often describe Dallon as 'a sweetheart' and 'the perfect son'. Dallon didn't mind that at all. He liked the good reputation.

Little did the people know what Dallon did when he was home alone. When no one would hear or see him. No one knew. It wasn't even that bad, Dallon thought. Just a little odd.

(In which Brendon accidentally sees Dallon in Little Space. Things go from there.)
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This is a NON-SEXUAL DDlb story <3