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(A/N: i absolutely love Ryan's smile in this picture though... So quick run down, my goal for this story is once again 30 chapters, but i might make it longer.... okay, ENJOY!!!)

Music: The Strays (by Sleeping With Sirens)

               Believe You Me (by Jaime Preciado)

*Ricky's POV* 

        Ryan planted numerous kisses on my lips and trailing them down my neck until he reached my prominent collar bones. We laid on our shared bed in our shared apartment in our shared life. Damn, i can't get enough of saying that. And i can finally call him completely mine, no 'if's or 'buts' about it. Sliding his hands up my loose fitting slipknot T-shirt that i had worn when we went on our first official date (well, double date) with Josh and Ryan Ashley, i blushed. We had grown so much since then, and we had only grown closer to each other. He finally pulled off my shirt completely.

        "I'm going to do so many bad things things to you tonight." He said in his low husky voice that he only had when he was horny or trying to turn me on. Which by the sound of it, he was doing both. Ryan ran his fingers through my long dyed black hair until he knotted them into my locks at the bottom, pulling my head up to meet his lips roughly.

         "Like what?" I encouraged his dirty talk because it had turned me on so much already.

          "I'm going to fu-" He began speaking when the door flung itself open, revealing Ryan's cousin, Frank who was looking casually down at his phone.

         "Hey do you guys have any-" He looked up from his phone at us and his eyes went wide. "Oh, shit sorry. I just - i - i'll leave." He quickly shut the door behind him, leaving us in silence. Well silence until Ryan began laughing like a mad man, collapsing on top of me gently and laying his head on my exposed chest. Way to ruin the mood, Frank.  I groaned in frustration, but chuckled slightly. It was just out luck that things like this happened. First Chris when we were in the shower and now with Frank. We just had the worst luck with these kinds of things. 

         "I'm going to take a shower." Ryan pushed himself off of me, leaving me with a small kiss on my forehead before leaving me for good. "Feel free to join me." He winked. I scoffed, rolling my eyes in response. He found his way out of our bedroom and to the bathroom. I laid my head back against the plush pillow underneath my head and closed my eyes, slinging my arm over my face comfortably. I stayed like this, thinking of random things like my grandparents and sad puppies until my pants finally became loose again... if you know what i mean. I hated when Ryan left me like this, but there was no way in hell we could continue with what just happened. 

        I made my way out into the open living room where Frank sat comfortably on the couch. "Hey." I murmured softy, feeling kind of awkward. It was a mix between awkward because i barely knew him, and awkward because he just caught Ryan and I practically groping each other. 

        "Hey, really sorry about before i was-"

        "It's fine." I interrupted him before he could make this any worse. "Did you find what you needed?" I changed the subject quickly. 

         "Yup," He held up his charger, which he must have been searching for before. Then the air was filled with awkward silence. What can i say, i'm an awkward person. 

         "So, um...." I though of something to talk about so we weren't just sitting there quietly. "You're okay staying with us even though we're... ya know... two guys that are married." I didn't want to say 'gay' because maybe i wasn't gay. I considered myself 'Ryansexual' because i don't think I've ever been attracted to another guy before. Or at least i haven't been attracted to any other guys yet.        

          "Well i think it would be a little hypocritical to be freaked out by two married guys when i am gay myself." he said so casually that it freaked me out. Woah, he's gay? I didn't see that coming.

          "You're gay?" I didn't mean to say it out loud, but it just blurted out when i wasn't thinking. He only smirked at me. I watched him as he moved closer to me, eye fucking me with his gorgeous hazel eyes. I felt my heart jolt and i began to panic. Why was he getting so close to me? What was he doing?

           "Do you want me to prove it to you?" He winked, placing his hand on my thigh. I quickly slapped it away and jumped up from the couch to get away from me.

           "What the fuck? What are you doing?"

           "I don't know what you're talking about." He smirked and played dumb. I don't know what fucked up mind games he was playing, but i certainly didn't like it.

           Luckily, Ryan stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped loosely around his midsection, almost falling off of his hips. 

          "We need to talk..."

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There's no better way than to start another story with a little bit of smut just to tease y'all lol I hope you liked the first Chapter and continue to read this. I know i'm updating pretty quickly (like three updates just today) but i wanted to get this story up as soon as possible...

But i'll be doing this again----> 50 reads, 5 comment, or 10 votes= i update...

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