*Brendons pov*
Why does Ryan keep staring at me like that? It's been about a minute, maybe he's just in shock. God why won't he stop? I don't even think he's gay. I mean look at him with those honey eyes, that messy light brown hair, those kissable lips, and not to mention how the sunset is shining on his skin. He's absolutely radiant. Well as long as he's starting I might as well give him something to look at but before I can he's already turned around, but there is a slight difference in his appearance, I know the sunset gave him some what of a red tone but his cheeks are a slight shade of red. Is he blushing? Well I guess that answers my question on whether he is attracted to me. I turned away giving myself a knowing smirk while is started to set up my bed.
*Ryan's pov*
Shit, shit, shit, there is only one bed what do I do, do I say something or should I just sleep on the floor and hope to god he doesn't notice. Because if I have to lay next to him I'm not sure what would happen. Should I ask or just stay silent. In the meantime I walk over to the window I was almost to short to see out of but just managed, it looked peaceful unlike anything inside here.
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Alone
FanfictionBrendon has been alone in what seems like forever what will happen when he meets Ryan
