The Quarry - Aftermath - Rylan

16 ~ Acceptance

- Dylan POV -

I rambled on to Ryan about Gabriel and my mother. They were having the wedding soon. I was still a bit angry at her for not telling me about him.

Ryan listened as we walked to Sarah's friend's house. Ryan was a great listener. I was so lucky to have him.

"So... when exactly is this wedding?"

"Oh uhm, in two weeks, actually. You're invited, of course, so are the others!"

"Great, Jacob and Nick were able to get college off?"

"Yeah, I heard they were going to call in sick, when I texted them."

Ryan laughed.

We came to a stop when we reached a small, brown and white house.

"This is my stop, you excited to see Sarah again?" Ryan looked at me and smiled.

"Hell yeah I am!"

"Great." Ryan walks up to the door and knocks. Soon after a short brunette girl came to answer the door. Sarah was right behind her.

"Hey Ryan! Oh, hey Dylan too!" Sarah smiled.

I waved at her and took a step closer to Ryan. He waved to the brunette girl as she closed the door after thanking Ryan for letting Sarah come over.

"Hey Sarah, how are you?" I ask.

"Good, how are you two?"

"I'm good, but uh- I do definitely need to change my shirt." I frown dramatically and point at the coffee on my shirt.

"Oh my god, Dylan! I said I was sorry!" Ryan snickers.

"This seems like a fun story." Sarah chuckles.

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We come to a stop when we reach Ryan's house. He sighs and nudges Sarah towards the door, which she walks in.

Ryan and I sit outside the door for a bit, hugging.

"Do you want another shirt, Dyl?" Ryan laughs a bit and points at the shirt covered in coffee.

"Well, you do owe me~ Of course I want another shirt. I would be insane to not take one of my boyfriend's fashionable shirts."

Ryan rolls his eyes at my comment and opens the door.

"Wait a second, I'll be back." He closes the door behind him and runs off to get a shirt.

I sigh and look at the sun, it was covered by some fluffy clouds.

I jump to the sound of Ryan slamming the door.

"Jesus, Mary, and Jazzhands, Ryan! You scared the shit out of me!"

"Oops-" He chuckles. "Here, I got you a sweatshirt, so we can both have sweatshirts from eachother."

I smirked and gladly took the sweatshirt from Ryan, taking my shirt off. I saw Ryan turn his head away from me while I was changing into the sweatshirt.

"Ryan, you've seen me almost naked before. I'm fine taking my shirt off."

"Uhhhh- wording?"

My face turned red and I looked awkwardly at the ground.

"Anyways, I just didn't expect it." Ryan chuckled.

"No, no, I get it. Sometimes my precious six pack is just too unbelievable."

"Six pack? Where? Of soda? Sorry, I prefer water." Ryan giggles.

"Ohh, rude." I roll my eyes, laughing. "Thanks Ry, for the sweatshirt."