Temptation (Ryden AU)

The meeting

*Brendon*

Walking and showing Ryan around was pretty entertaining to say the least. He brought up the fact I was wearing a Ramones shirt, and we started bonding and talking about music and different bands we're interested in as we walking the complete opposite direction that we were supposed to.

Soon enough I had shown him the entire school other than the actual classes that we needed to go to. We had a good two and a half hours left of school and we decided to spend a major part of it in the quad fighting on which Beatles album was better, because honestly, who doesn't like The Beatles?

It wasn't until I had moved to push my hair away from my face did I notice my knuckles were a slightly tinted purple color.

"What happened?" Ryan asked, tilting his head to the side slightly.

"Oh... I-uhh..." I stuttered, growing embarrassed

"I mean you don't have to tell me, but I was just wondering, it's none of my business anyway." He said pushing his brown hair away from his eyes.

"No it's fine, I just- My boyfriend, ex anyway, told me he had cheated on me and I kinda went ballistic. It wasn't just once, which really gets me. He had done it for two months and that really hurts, ya know?" I took a deep breath. "and that's not even the worst of it dude, so I'm sitting at lunch when he's telling me this right." I exclaimed and he nodded. "and he's like 'Bren I need to talk to you' and here I am thinking he's gonna ask me on a date for this weekend or something but noooooooo." I paused for a minute.

"So we're sitting and he tells me he needs to talk to me and I'm just like "alright whats up?" and he kinda looked at me with puppy dog eyes and im thinking, 'awe look how fucking hot my boyfriend is. I'm rambling I apologize. He just stares at me for a bit and he says, 'Bren... I'm so sorry." And I'm thinking goddamnit he's killed someone, and if you think about it I was kinda right cause he killed me, and we're sitting there and he tells me, 'I don't want this anymore.' And I kinda look at him like 'what the fuck mate?' that's mate with an 8 by the way, and I'm thinking like holy shit did I do something wrong?" I took a deep breath, adjusting my hair again.

"He then began to explain to me that he had done something wrong, and god it was awful, like my friends were sitting at the table next to us and I'm standing up yelling at him cause he told me he cheated on my and he asks me to sit down and not make a scene. I'm gonna make a scene damnit. And then I asked how long and that's when I started hitting him." I paused, taking another deep breath before motioning to my hands.

"Well then..." He said, blowing out a large puff of oxygen as he soaked in all the information that was just thrown at him.

"Sorry to dump all that on you, it's been a long day and I kinda needed to get that out." I apologized, giving a sly smile.

"It's fine dude, I know what its like to get cheated on." He replied. "But if you ask me, that Dallon guy is stupid. I've known you for like an hour and a half and you already seem like the coolest person ever." He returned my smile with a toothy grin and chuckled.

"It's really a shame though..." He said solemnly. "I mean, why would he? This female must have been famous, or the most attractive person in order for someone, whom I believe is gay, to cheat on their boyfriend, and not even that justifies what he did."

I chuckled lightly, nodding. "I don't remember her face only name, I probably heard it over the school intercom or something. But I really hope Dallon hadn't thrown away our relationship for nothing."

And as if on cue Dallon was walking across the quad, holding hands with who I assumed was this Ashley girl. Bright blue hair, stunning body and face, my god she looked like a model. Then again, so did Dallon...