//sorry for not updating a lot! in return, i made a new cover. like it? i can do ones for your stories idk. mkay well i'll try to update every sunday now (i might not be able to on march 31 thats a day before my birthday and then i go to florida for spring break, i might though, bc i'll be in a car for 24 hours... lets actually just plan a huge chapter for then!)
Brendon's POV://
i sat on Ryan's bed. the file on my death was gone. it just fucking disapeared. what the fuck. im never going to be human again... soon enough i was crying my eyes out, looking down at the floor i saw a shadow on the glistening wood floor, i looked up quickly and saw ryan. "whats wrong?!" he said worriedly, and sat next to me putting his arm around me. "the file on my death... its gone." i sobbed out. ryan bit his lip "oh... its fine im sure we can still brig you back." he said, smiling sweetly. "you dont fucking understand. /that/ was my chance on coming back. and its fucking gone!" i yelled. i noticed i yelled it a bit harshly when i saw a hurt look in ryans eyes. i kept looking into his eyes. his beautiful, deep brown eyes. a tear rolled down my cheek, and ryan wiped it away. i leaned in the kissed him, leaning into his bare chest. "Ryan, I've never met anyone like you... You're not, not scared of me... Everyone has been... Thank you, I love you." i said sheepishly, smiling. ryan smiled back, cutely i might add. "Brendon, I love you because you're unique. You aren't like anyone else. I can only imagine how stressful being a ghost must be. That's why I want to bring you back." he replied, and hugged me. soon enough, i was laying on ryan's bare chest, watching tv with him. he held me close, and i drifted off to sleep.
I woke up and peeped my head up, making sure not to awake Ryan, looking out the balcony window i say darkness. the room was lit by the dim light of the tv. i yawned and casted my glance to the tv, watching whatever the hell was on. i grabbed the remote and surfing through the channels. after a while i ended up watching some random chick flick. with tons of making out and cuddling. i looked up to Ryan. god he looked so cute sleeping. i want to make out with him then cuddle. i pouted slightly. i wasn't just gunna wake him up and say 'oh hi yeah i woke you up lets make out.' I kept looking at him, and cuddling him. he was still only wearing a towel from his shower oh my god. i looked down and his towel was barely covering his dick. wow real smooth, ryan. hmm. maybe i could surprise him with breakfast, then make out! i wonder what sex would be like... saying im a ghost... i smirked at the thought, and suddenly, i was hard. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!i bit my lip hard and looked up at Ryan. maybe if i turned the tv volume real high on 'accident' he would wake up... sounds good. i turned the tv up from a quiet 5 to louder 8, looking back up at Ryan. suddenly his eyes fluttered open and i looked back to the tv quickly. muttering 'shit' as if that was an accident and turning it down. Ryan kissed my head. "what time is it?" he said in a tired (aka sexy) voice. i looked at his clock "3:31AM" i said. he yawned. "whatcha watchin?" he asked. i blushed dark, realizing the movie was at a make out scene. "um i-i have no idea i was just...um surfing channels..." i said. he laughed quietly. fuck fuck fuck fuck! he wrapped his arms around my waste. i felt my cheeks burning. what if he feels my boner?! well... maybe that would be good... i smirked to myself. i turned myself around completely, so i was facing Ryan. "well, hello there mr.Urie" he said. "hey, Ross" i responded. he kissed me softly, but i deepened the kiss. I got even harder than I already was. Ryan obviously noticed it because his hand made its way in my pants. He started by palming me through my boxers, i bit my lip to keep myself from moaning. Suddenly his hand was in my boxers and he was giving me the best handjob i've ever received. I moaned and he smirked, thrusting his hand even harder and faster. Soon enough i came and Ryan kissed me deeply. After that, we ended up watching the end of that chick flick and cuddling. at about 4:30 we both went back to sleep.
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SMOKE (rydon)
FanfictionRyan moves a lot, but this time is different. The house is haunted and Ryan just happens to fall in love with the ghost. The only way to bring the ghost, Brendon, back to life is to figure out why he was murdered. Will Ryan figure it out? Or just wa...