Stop there, and let me correct it.

I know the Worlds a broken Bone, but melt your Headaches call it Home.

Ryan [P.O.V.]

It was so quiet. I saw nothing but the lights dimming. The moon was rising higher in the sky and just the sound of Jon snoring even made any noise on the empty bus. Spencer and Jon had gone to sleep early while I waited. I would wait like always. I had to he would need the help. He always did. I was honestly afraid one day he wouldn't make it back. I should go with him when he goes to these dumb parties. 

I paced nervously waiting for Brendon. My idiotic band mate was always away at parties. I hear the door to the bus open. Well he must not be too drunk he is here on time for the bus to take off. He looked over at me. His eyes were bloodshot. He had tears on his soft cheeks. I heard a sob escape his plump pink lips. I hushed him,

"Bren, it's okay. I'm here what's wrong?"

"Sara, she... she ended it." He muttered. I gasped,

"Why?" He adored Sara so she must have a good reason to break my best friends heart. He whispered faintly,

"She said.... I'm to clingy. She doesn't want anything serious. Said I'm too energetic for her. I just... I thought she loved me like I loved her." I whispered,

"Why would she say that? Maybe you two will get back together just sleep on it for now." He sighed,

"I can't sleep I'm too depressed." 

"Would you like me to stay with you?" I smiled as to say I would.

"Would you? I need a friend." I smiled as he said it.

"Of course I would Brendon. Let me make some coffee." He smiled as I stood up. I began to get the coffee maker set up. The filter was in and the grounds I was measuring out when someone grabbed my hips and whispered in my ear,

"Please make it strong Ry. I need it." I smiled,

"Okay Bren, anything for you." I felt his warm comforting breath on my neck. I shuddered underneith his gaze. He giggled,

"Ryan, your too cute." I just shook my head,

"I'm not cute. I'm manly." He snickered and took a mug of coffee back to the small couch on the bus. I looked at the small tv in the room and grabbed some movie to keep his poor mind idle. I sat down next to him as the opening credits came on. He relaxed as I grabbed a couple blankets to keep warm and cozy with. Finally I began to settle on the arm of the couch. As the movie started I could hear Brendon's breathing even out as my own eyes got heavier. I felt myself drift off to sleep.

I awoke to a weight on my chest. I saw that a mass of dark brown almost black hair was on me. I leaned up a little to see Brendon's eyes still shut tightly. He was still snoring fairly loudly. I sat back and closed my eyes not wanting to wake his peaceful slumber. He stirred a bit but kept asleep. Quietly muffled foot steps neared the couch. I heard a soft 

"Aww." Come in the form of Spencers voice. He whisper yelled, "Jon, come here. Look how cute this is." Jon snickered,

"Do you think they are finally together?" What did he mean by finally together? Were Brendon and I supposed to be dating? We are both straight. I mean I think I'm straight and he definaitly is. I just pushed the thought away and kept my eyes and mouth shut. They passed by us to the coffee maker surely. Brendon stirred again this time his head came up. He mumbled,

"Ry, wake up. We passed out dude seriously." I opened my eyes and whispered,

"I have been awake. I didn't want to wake you. I thought you could use some good sleep." 

"Thanks. For everything. You really are my best friend." He faked a smile. I could tell he was still upset and for good reason. I wish I could do more to mend his broken heart. I walked over to Jon and Spencer who were muttering to each other.

"Hey, guys... what's the big secret?" They both peered at me curiously.

"Ryan, are you gay?" Spencer spoke in a hushed tone.

"Not that I know of." I mumbled in reply. Jon shrugged. I sighed what odd questions they ask. I then heard a loud crack from Brendon's room and all three of us went running toward the back of the bus.