(A/N I know its been a while and this chapters not so good but comment and stuff if you liked it :D)
Ryan's POV
Ryan: Joooooon I need heeeelp.
Jon: Omg what do u want
Ryan: Okay so it's quite a long story well not really but it kinda is
Jon: idc go on
Ryan: Ok so like I want to plan something special for Brendon but I honestly have no idea what to do, don't tell him or anything but like I need help planning it and things, I was hoping you and Spence could help me.
Jon: OOOO yas bitch il help, imma get ma boi spencer on the line 1 sec
Ryan: ugh fine just don't tell Brendon.
Jon: I wont, find ur chill m9
I sigh, stretching my arms over my head. The TV set a low grumble over the room. My mum insisted on watching Ghost Adventures because its 'so interesting'. I don't mind really. Who needs sleep anyway? It's not like she pays any attention to it, what's happening on Facebook with 'Sharon, Mark and the kids' is way more important. Everyday parent things I guess.
"Mum what's for dinner?" I ask, reluctantly peeling myself off the sofa and slipping my phone into my jeans pocket. I slide over to the fridge in my socks and search for the milk. Cold puffs of air dominate my surroundings as goose bumps appear over my arms.
Ugh the milks not here. I turn round to ask her again but see the milk out of the corner of my eye. Why was it in the bread basket?
"Mum why was the milk in the bread basket?" Silence.
"mUM" Ugh, one of these 'ignore Ryan for Facebook' zones. I'm way too familiar with these.
"Me and Brendon are engaged."
"I'm pregnant..." Wow I thought that would work. What on earth can be so interesting? Wait. I know. She definitely wont ignore me this time.
I take a deep breath, preparing myself for the consequences that most definitely await me.
"I... I didn't wash the dishes like you asked me too." A piercing glare shot right through me from across the room suddenly, filling the scene with tension. Her phone dropped down onto the couch with a soft thud.
"You...Didn't...What?" She asks with obvious annoyance. I flash a cheesy grin while putting the milk where its supposed to be rather than the bread basket. A slight giggle slips through my mouth.
"I did, I just wanted your attention. What's for dinner?"
"Well I'm sorry but there was a dog video on my phone that needed to be watched, even if you were pregnant that dog was cute." Of course she'd be ignoring me for a dog. That's so like my mother. She suddenly gasps and shoots a hand up to her mouth. Oh no.
"You and Brendon... you haven't...you know... done...it, have you?" Mum staggers out, eyes wide.
"Wh- Mum! No! Wha- why would you ask that?!" What kind of a question is that!? The most intimate thing me and Brendon have done is kiss (passionately), but still! I don't think Brendon would even want that anyway.
"Ryan if your being unsafe I need to know so I can buy you protection I know you don't have any, I need to know these things I'm your mother!" She exclaims, jumping up from her cozy position on the sofa. Down goes her phone.
"Mum! Me and Brendon haven't done- it okay? I don't need protection we haven't done anything like that." I say as my face glows red and I begin to scramble over to the stairs. That's enough to awkward 'talks' with my mum for today. Or ever, preferably.
Hearing an exaggerated angry hum from behind me, I take it as my cue to retreat to my room. Quick before she starts about my grades.
"At least tell me before you do!" Oh my god did she just ask me to tell her that? Do normal mums do this?
I slump down on my bed, filling the embarrassing silence with a high pitched creak. My phone vibrates in my pocket violently.
Jon: Ok so me and ma boi came up with a few things but we want to discuss with u first k?
Ryan: Uhhh yeah that's fine omg i'm really excited. Do you want to come over around 4?
I glance over at my vinyl clock. Quarter past 3, that gives me enough time to tidy my room, I think. Brendon made quite a mess of it trying to find my missing Sleeping With Sirens album. I kept trying to tell him it wouldn't be in the laundry but noooooo.
Jon: Yeah that's cool, Spencer can't be here until later though, that cool? <3
Ryan: yeah that's fine i'll just go tell my mum xD
Jon: omg its a mom not mum
Ryan: shut up im English
Jon: Ohhhh yeah in England do you have loads of tea?
I swear to god Jon can be the most idiotic person... I chuck my phone down onto my bed, honestly just ignoring Jon's stupid questions. Why on earth do people have so many stereotypes about England and tea? We don't even like tea that much?
"MUUUUMMMM!"
"Yeah they can come over!" Well that was easier than expected. Sighing, I leap up to (attempt) to tidy my room before Jon comes over.
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The doorbell rings and the sound echoes around my now tidy bedroom. That would have been so much easier if Brendon hadn't been here previously, not that I don't absolutely love him being here. I chuck the final book over to my windowsill and charge down the stairs to open the door. Jon was wearing a bright red hoodie with black jeans with an obvious giddy grin that he carries round with him everywhere.
"Hey, what's up?" I ask, moving to one side and letting him in.
"Hey! I'm good thanks how are you?" He replies, enthusiasm smothered in his words. Yeah he's normally excitable but wow he must have a really good idea for this Brendon thing. Even I'm excited to know what they've come up with. I hope Brendon appreciates what I'm going to do even though I don't know what it is yet, I'm sure it'll be special.
"Awesome ok lets go upstairs!"
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