Let's Kill Tonight (Ryden)

Chapter 18

The entire day was an emotional rollercoaster.

But it wasn't over after the bell rang.

"Ryan, nice to see you again." Mrs. Urie says politely and shakes my hand.

"You too, Mrs. Urie." I say softly.

"I'd like to have a talk with you and Brendon."

Oh fuck.

I sit down on the couch slowly as Brendon sits nonchalantly, so close to me that our knees are touching. He grabs my hand and wraps his fingers under mine.

"So I understand you and Brendon..." She swallows, trying to find the words, "Are interested in each other." I nod.

"In case Brendon hasn't told you, we are devout Mormons. But, I just want my son to be happy. And we really can't stop him from loving what he loves, even if we tried. So I want you to know, I'm okay with this. But if you hurt my baby boy, I will not stand for it." She smiles. I nod again.

"I would never hurt him." I say quietly.

"I hope so." She says firmly, then returns to her smile.

"Thanks, mom." Brendon stands from the couch and kisses her cheek.

Brendon pulls me up to his room by my hand.

He closes the door and plops on his bed, sighing dramatically.

"What a day." He sighs.

"You can say that again." I sit at his desk chair and roll close to his bed.

"What a day." He looks at me with a smirk. I shake my head.

"What now?"

"We fucking date?" He says like I'm an idiot.

"Hush, I know that."

"Don't tell me to hush." He looks at me daringly.

I knew what was happening. He was gonna go through this whole dialogue and suddenly start making out with me, and I love it. But not right now, I just want to kiss him like I did this morning.

I stand up and hover over the bed slowly. He looks up at me with his eyebrows raised. I plop suddenly almost completely on top of him and connect my lips with his. I move his chin up to meet mine with my hands.

Thud.

Thud.

Thud.

Slow breaths.

In.

Out.

I practically straddle Brendon's waist as I lean forward and kiss him slowly, like I wanted.

Nothing else. Just this.

His hands are in my hair as he leans back against his headboard.

We pull apart and I move next to him.

The only noise is our own heartbeats. My hand rests on his hip as he traces something in my palm.

"I'm ready to fucking date you." I say. He nods.

A few seconds later he giggles. "You're something else, Ross."

"Wish I could say the same for you." I smirk.

"Shut up." He laughs.

-A/N: SHORT AGAIN I'M SORRY. THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR 2K. But I hoped you liked the fluff(?). I don't want to get into smut just yet. But let me know if you want some and what you think so far. Hope you enjoyed.