What a Babe! (ryan ross)

♢ You're Not Getting Frallie ♢

Frank came out of the bathroom in just his towel and grabbed his food from the bag and walked out, leaving Ryan and I confused.  We took the bag and some forks and crashed on the couch.  We ate the actually kinda good Chinese, and Ryan let me try a bit of his. 

Outside, the rain was getting heavier and Ry and I were happily eating and chatting about pur favorite things about our childhood. "I remember one time." I said after swallowing a mouthful of noodles. "Frank and were playing outside and he thought it would be a good idea to climb up a tree. The idiot got stuck!" I laughed at the memory. "One time I was playing dolls with my sister and she threw a shoe at me and called me gay because I wanted Ken not Barbie." Ryan admitted. I nearly spat out my food. "You played with dolls!?" I teased. "Hey, don't diss. Or you won't get a kiss. Ba dum tiss." Ryan laughed. "Fuck you." 

Ryan planted a kiss on my forehead and placed his warm hands on my thigh. "Your hands are warm." I observed, breaking the silence. "Your legs are cold." He replied, and I couldn't argue with that. Everything was perfect, except for the weather which was now hailing bricks. I put my food on the coffee table and shuffled closer to Ry. His hand moved from my thigh to my waist as I leaned forward to kiss him. 

The bedroom door swung open and Frank saw Ryan and I, well, you know. He bolted over to us and pulled me off Ryan. I fought Frank, but he managed to separate me from Ryan's lips. "Hey!" I shouted. "What gives!?" Frank sat me down on the opposite side of Ryan. "What happened to being just friends?" Frank asked, directing his gaze at me. "I can kiss whoever I want! Thank you very much. And I want to kiss Ryan." I said, crossing my arms. "I'm sorry. I can stop if you don't want me to -" Ryan started, but I stopped him. 

"Ry, it's okay." I assured him, before turning back to Frank. "Sylvan, do I have to remind you what happened?" Frank said in a way that annoyed me. "Shut up! It's none of your fucking business what me and Ryan do! C'mon Ry." I grabbed his hand and dragged him out the door. Frank got up and chased us, but we were off.

{ tkme skip } 

I was lying in Ryan's bed, wearing one his baggy shirts and a pair of shorts he bought online not knowing they were womens. Ryan came back into his room and smiled at me, cutely. "What?" I asked. He chuckled and sat next to me. "Nothing. You just look funny in my clothes." He replied. I sat up and punched him jokingly. "Meanie." I teased, pretending to knock him out. "You still have a bit of a bruised eye." Ryan said, touching my face.

"Is there anything I can get you?" Ryan asked as he tucked me in my side of the bed. I tapped my chin as I thought. "Hmm. A kiss would be nice." I suggested. Ryan smiled and toppled me over. He held the back of my head and, well that's not for you to know. But I'll tell a little.

I fell back as our lips crashed, one of Ryan's hands holding my head, the other on my waist. Both my arms were wrapped around Ry's neck so tight he was probably suffering from lack of air. I mean same though. 

We had stopped making out when my phone started ringing loudly. I picked up and it was Frank. "What!?" I asked angrily. "Can you come home please? Sylvan ple -" I hung up. "Who was that?" Ry asked. I waved it off. "No one. I'm gonna try to actually sleep, so no more kisses before I turn into an addict." I informed him. "Please just one more kiss goodnight?" He asked, giving me that look on his eyes. "Sylvie pleease?" I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Fine. One more but that's it." 

{ another time skip cos im LaZy }

I woke up in a strange, wearing strange clothes and "SHIT!" I cried, noticing Ryan lying next to me. Then I remembered where I was. At Ryan's while I avoided Frank. I crept out of bed and headed towards the door to the bathroom. I checked my eye in the mirror and it was slowly going away. Then I would look okay again, not with a big panda eye. 

I left and Ryan was awake, sitting up in bed. I climbed onto the bed and crawled over to him. "Hey, you know what I realised?" Ryan said randomly. "What?" I replied, resting my head on Ryan's lap. "We're not officially dating." I nodded. "So who's going to do it?" I asked in answer to his realization. "Do what?" He replied innocently. "You know silly. Who's gonna do the honors of asking the other out?" 

"Well, what do you think?" Ry asked after a little. I shrugged. "I feel like if I asked I'd fail so miserably that you'd say no." I laughed, even though I thought it was true. "Well I'm too scared to ask because I'm worried you'll reject me." Ry admitted. "Well we already said 'I love you' so don't worry about it." I told him, which was good for both him and me to hear.