When Love Met Destruction (Sitkolson)

Double Date

(A/N: okay, quick question, if I wrote an Austin Carlile FanFiction, would you guys read it??? Obviously, this story is my main priority but I want to start a new one, opinions???)

*Ryan's POV*

I literally can't believe I actually asked Ricky out on a date with Josh and his girlfriend. No, I can't believe he actually said yes. I mean I guess I kinda knew he would because we're practically dating... I guess... But there was still that doubt. Which leads to my next worry, are we actually dating, like boyfriend and boyfriend, completely off the menu, out in the open? I wouldn't mind that, actually, the fans wouldn't either nor the guys. But whats Ricky's opinion on this? Obviously he has a say in this too.

Maybe I'll ask him tonight on the date. My heart skips a beat just a the thought of a date with Ricky... And Josh and Ryan Ashley... Sigh. The things Ricky and I would do if we were alone together. Oh my goodness, prevented thoughts, go away.

I shoved those thoughts out of my mind and focussed on the clear question at hand... What should I wear?

I have plenty of clothes but which ones are just right? I tossed and rummaged through almost all of my clothes, sighing in frustration when I couldn't find anything special enough for Ricky. This never bothered me before, I didn't care what I wore in front of Ricky, and I'm sure he felt the same way, but this is different. This was an actual date. It's like a first impression, except Ricky already knows just about everything about me and vice versa.

I know Ricky and I are quiet and keep to ourselves, but we've told each other some things that I'd like to believe are just between us and will stay that way.

Eventually, I went with process of elimination with my clothes and picked a casual Slipknot T-shirt and Black skin-tight skinny jeans without any rips in them (because I considered that fancy) and my nicer black and Red Vans. Makeup?I wasn't going to wear any because that just want me. And my hair? I'd probably just comb it quickly and straighten it, maybe, since it's already pretty straight (unlike me hehehe).

It was almost about time for the date. It was a little weird to be getting ready for a date with Ricky by myself when he's literally only about two feet away from me since we're all crammed into a tour bus. I took a deep breath in and gazed at myself for one last time in the mirror before I was about to head out (the two feet) to see Ricky, Josh, and Ryan Ashley. I made sure I looked as perfect as I could then walked out, deciding to push one side of my hair behind my ear so I wouldn't play with it all night out of habit.

As soon as I stepped out of the bathroom, my eyes lay upon Ricky. Oh, gorgeous, Ricky. He happened to be wearing a Slipknot shirt as well (of a different style) with his usual black skinny jeans with rips in them, a leather black belt, and a beanie. I also happened to notice that he wasn't wearing socks with his low cut shoes, but he never does and it's cute. "Twins" he chuckled, pointing at my shirt.

"Cheeeeessy, did you guys plan that on purpose?" Josh looked at us skeptically. Ricky put is hands up in defense and smiled.

"I swear we didn't, and you're just mad that you fucked up your makeup about ten times just before." Ricky stuck out his tongue at Josh who almost growled.

"Okay, okay, enough fighting, children. I want to get to the park before the sun sets! I hear it's beautiful." Ryan smiles widely and ushered us out of the tour bus.

"Use condoms!" Chris and Ghost both called to us at the same time. "Woah, Jinx buy me a misfits shirt!" They said at the same time again then their faces were priceless.

"Eww." Ricky and Ryan Ashley cringed like children, which was the complete opposite reaction that Josh and I had. On instinct, we checked our pockets.

Turns out, the park wasn't too far away from where we were, so we could walk the short distance. This was probably just going to be some lame park with children and geese shit everywhere, but as long as I was with Ricky, it didn't matter. I could literally be sitting in a pile of shit with Ricky and I would be happy... Well content at least.

"Woah." Ricky gasped as we finally took a look at the park which was almost completely empty of people but full of beautiful willow trees and pastel purple flowers sprinkled on the grass in a trail. We followed the trail, a smirk on Josh's face. Finally, we reached the end of the trail of petals which only led to something completely more elaborate and intriguing. Two blankets were laid perfectly on the grass below us with candles of all sizes surrounded them. Woah, So this is what Josh does on his spare time.

One after another, we sat on the fluffy blankets, Josh and Ryan Ashley on one and Me and Ryan on the other. I noticed that light goosebumps stood out of Ricky's pale skin. He rubbed his skin to warm himself up to no prevail. Being the gentlemen I am, I would have offered him my coat, except I didn't bring one either, I guess my arm would have to do. With all the courage I could muster up, I quickly wrapped my arm around his waist and scooted him closer to me. The smile on his lips proved that I had done the right thing because he laid his head on my shoulder casually.

"She was right, the sunset is beautiful." I gazed over at the pinkish orange sky ahead of us. This date was absolutely perfect with the dim light omitted from the vanilla scented candles and the colorfully dark sky. But Ricky wasn't all too interested in the sunset, he was more occupied with playing with the zipper on my pants suggestively. "Ricky." My voice was deep and lustful. I wanted to kiss him so badly and maybe more but I didn't want to just assume that he wanted the same thing, even if it was quite obvious.

"Mmhhmm?" He winked seductively, only making the growing problem in my pants increase. I wasted no time in shoving Ricky roughly to the ground, luckily he was cushioned by the blanket, because I wasn't exactly thinking about safety at the time... Or Josh and his girlfriend. I straddled him, my knees on either side of his torso. Within seconds my lips were wandering from his pulsating throat to his chiseled jawline then to his impatient lips. Ricky's curious hands found their way to the hem of my skinny jeans where he tugged on them as to ask for permission. I nodded my head, careful to not disconnect our lips. Without even waiting a single second more, he was fiddling with my zipper to get it down. Once he finally managed to undo the zipper his crafty fingers worked at pulling my pants off of my waist until I was only in my black and grey plaid boxers. Only then did he stop kissing me to admire me, his eyes wide almost in disbelief of the situation.

And then we were interrupted rudely by none other than Josh who thought it would be funny to whistle pervertedly. "Get it." He winked and thwacked a condom at me.

"EWW." I chucked it back at him and glared, pulling my pants back up completely. Ricky's eyes were dark and clouded with his face contorted. The sexual frustration was real.
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ARE YALL FEELING AS SEXUALLY FRUSTRATED AS RICKY??? lol jk

ANYWAYS... The Austin fanfic?

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