Comfort (Ricky x Ryan)

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Band - Motionless In White
Pairing - Ricky x Ryan
Warnings - Violence and Gore

Ricky POV
I was currently at Chris' house but at the moment no one seemed to be home apart from me.

I felt nervous and on edge they had been gone for quite a while. It was strange. Maybe they were just trying to prank me.

There probably in the basement waiting for me to come down and scare me. Might as well get it over with. Getting off the couch I decided to head to the basement.

I turned on the light to the basement and began to walk down the stairs. That's strange since when was Chris' basement a wine cellar? I thought the others didn't drink?

My bare feet were welcomed by the stone cold floor of the wine cellar. "Hello?....Chris?.....Balz?......Ryan?.....Vinny?......Ghost?....anyone?" I called as I searched the wine cellar but no sign of them.

SMASH! I heard the sound of a wine bottle smashing against the wall..like someone threw it.

"This isn't funny!" I called worry beginning to fill my voice.
Next minute a wine bottle flew off the shelves by me one my one they started smashing to the floor.

I began to scream in fear and pain as all the bottles continued to smash over the floor as I stepped on broken glass trying to get away.

"Help someone help me!" I screamed as they continued. I had no were to go I was trapped. I stood between the two shelves curled up into a ball trying to defend myself from most of it.

That's when I blacked out as the shelves fell onto me.

I woke up to darkness "hello?" I asked in worry.
Drip, drip, drip I could hear as I felt something drip on the top of my head.

As I looked up slowly I placed my hand over my mouth in fear. Five bodies hanging on the ceiling not just any bodies. My friends...my band.

I began to hyperventilate I was alone...scared but not anymore because I knew...I was next.

I screamed as I felt rope wrap around my neck taking my life away....

I shot up in bed panting and gasping for breath. I looked around realising I was in Ryan's spare bedroom. First I checked my feet no sign of cuts or broken glass. What about everyone else where they ok?

I climbed out of bed placing my feet in the slippers next to the bed to make sure the glass incident doesn't happen again. I quietly walked out the room and decided to head down the stairs.

It was dark and only the quiet sounds of the TV playing. I walked down the stairs to see Ryan sitting on the couch. Thank god I thought to myself as I saw Ryan on the couch.

"Hey what's up man?" Asked Ryan looking over at me.
"I-I'm fine where's the others?" I asked
"They decided to go to Chris' house, I decided I would stay since you were already asleep" he explained.
I nodded my head before walking into the kitchen to grab a glass of water.

My hands began to shake as I held the glass in my hand as the dream continued to play back over and over again in my mind.
"Jesus Ricky you're gonna drop the glass, you ok?" He asked taking the glass from my hand and placing it under the tap.

"Sorry I just had a really bad dream"
"Wanna talk about it?" He asked
"I'd rather not"
"That bad huh?"
"Yeah you could say that"

Ryan turned back passing me the glass of water. "Thanks" I muttered before with my shaky hands took a sip of water.
"Do you wanna stay down here with me I felt kind of lonely once the others left" he said.
"Ok" I said following him back into the living room sitting down on the couch.

I still felt nervous and on edge because of the dream. I know it's stupid to think that but it felt so real and left me feeling really shaky. I could feel Ryan's eyes burning through me.

"You sure your alright?" He asked
"Y-yeah the dream just keeps playing over and over in my mind" I said.
"You sure you don't wanna talk about it?" He asked.

"I'd rather not let's just say it's involves, glass stuck in feet, murder and the whole band"
"So that explains the slippers on your feet" chuckled Ryan pointing at them.

I brought my knees up to clover my torso as I began to feel chilly. "You cold?" He asked
"Just a little"
"Wait a minute I'll be back" he said before leaving the room to go upstairs.

He came back down a couple of moments later throwing a one of his jumpers towards me. As I put it on I realised it was too big for me especially me being the smallest. But it felt so warm and comfortable.

"Better?"
"Better thanks" I muttered kind of burning myself in the jumper. I could smell his sent on the jumper it felt comforting for me.

I jumped a little as I felt Ryan's arms wrap around me pulling me close to him. To be honest I didn't mind. It made me feel safe and comforting. I wrapped my arms around him and rested my head on his chest causing him to smirk a little.

I could feel myself start to drift off. "Tired?" He asked
"Yeah a little" I muttered.
I felt one of Ryan's arms go under my legs and the other on my back scooping me up like a sleepy child carrying me up the stairs.

As he placed my down on his bed he lost his balance causing us to burst out laughing. "I think you're a little tired too!" I laughed.
Ryan didn't seem to be laughing. I looked up at him as I felt my eyes lock on his.

"What?" I asked
"Your eyes...they kind of twinkle in the dark..it's cute" he spoke. I felt a blush rise to my cheeks at the compliment.
We didn't stop looking at each other. I felt one of Ryan's hands reach over placing his hand on my cheek gently pulling my lip with his thumb.

I felt anticipation I don't know what of but it was there. "What are you waiting for?" I whispered nervously.

He smirked a little before he leaned forward pressing his lips against mine. Pulling himself closer as I kissed him back. It should feel strange kissing one of my best friends but it didn't.

He let go of my lips placing his lips from behind my ear down my neck. I gasped at the feeling of his warm lips against my skin. "M-maybe we should stop before this goes any further" I suggested as I released his lips from my neck before looking back at me.

"Yeah it's getting a little late we should get some sleep" he said lying down next to me.
"But I-"
He raised his finger in the air shushing me before he pulled me closer to him. "Sleep, talk tomorrow" he chuckled.
"Goodnight Ryan" I said.
He smiled a little before kissing the top of my head.

"Goodnight Ricky"

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