Ryan [P.O.V.]
I washed fairly quickly. I just kept thinking of Brendon's lips once again intertwined with mine. I was in my pajamas before the pizza was even due to arrive and on the couch waiting for Brendon to exit the shower. I heard a knock on the bus door and I opened it to find the pizza delivery boy. He was looking impatient as I handed him the money and a fairly generous tip for the snide looks I recieved. I sighed as I laid it down to open the box. In the pepperoni it spelled out 'be mine'. I felt hands wrap around my waist and I silently thanked the blessed creature that gave me Brendon Boyd Urie. I sighed and smiled lightly as I turned to him and whispered,
"Does this answer your question?" as I leaned in and connected our lips. I smiled into the kiss. He pulled away resthing his forhead on mine. I mumbled, "What movie, baby?" He snickered,
"I was thinking something different. Maybe something spookie, or creepy?" he wiggled his fingers for effect at the end. I giggled,
"Or something romantic..." He smirked at me,
"Don't tell me you're going soft on me already Ross?"
"No, I'm just sensative is all." I blushed at the ground. He places his hand under my chin and raises my face back to his. He butterfly kisses my lips and I try to deepen it until he pulls away whispering,
"I know what we can watch my lovely one!" He rushes to the television excited as always and I just grab a piece of pizza. I go to take a bite but it was really hot and burned my lip and tongue. I scowled,
"Ow, stupid hot pizza." I start to rub my lip a little. Brendon struts over in the sexiest of manners and whispers so innocently,
"Should I kiss it to make it feel better?" I nodd to answer his question. He raises his lips to mine and lightly pecks them. He takes the pizza from me and blows on it seductively. He then lifts it to my mouth and whispers sweetly, "Let me feed it to you honey." I take a small bight out of the pizza. Brendon smiles and also takes a bite. I jokingly complain,
"Hey, that was mine you know." I laugh lightly at the end.
"Oh was it Ryro? I hadn't noticed. I was all caught up in the thought of being wrapped in you long lengthy arms again." He whispered as he was nibbling on my earlobe. I can take a hint so I pulled him down onto the couch with me. He was the small spoon yet again, but that was okay I like this. He pressed play on the remote and to my surprise A Walk to Remember came on. I looked at Brendon and whispered,
"Do we have tissues? I'm going to cry Bren." He smiled,
"Would you like to be the little spoon so I can hold you when it starts?" I nodded yes. He stood up and we repositioned ourselves. He whispered sweetly, "This was the plan all along baby." As he said that the movie started. He smiled as it was getting to the sad part. I felt the tears forming and he tightened his grip around my waist. I turned so I was facing him and burried my face in his chest. He smelled like oldspice and aftershave. I inhaled so deeply. I probably smelled like shit in comparison to him. He was so sweetly fragrented. I whispered,
"Can we just sleep here, like this?" I felt him shift a bit and whisper,
"What ever you want Ryro." I felt my eyes get heavier at his words and I beg to drift off. I didn't even know I had fallen asleep until I woke up the next morning wrapped in his arms still.
Spencer walked out as I opened my eyes sleeply. I could hear his shuffling footsteps trying not to wake us. He mumbled an 'aww' then make the desperately needed black nector. He sat down in his chair at the right of the couch. Jon sauntered out and pointed toward us I guess because Spencer whispred,
"I really hope they are dating. Ryan is in love with him you can tell by the way he looks at him." I thought the way I looked at him. I looked at him like everyone else right? I wasn't just the only one oblivious to the fact I was bisexual was I? Damn it I am stupid aren't I. I can't even tell that I like a guy who happens to be my best friend. I felt Brendon shift and whisper,
"Goodmorning handsome." He placed a soft kiss on my lips that was so sweet. I smiled,
"Same to you stunning." I blushed at my own words. Jon cleared his throat,
"So, are you two like an item? or just weird?" I looked to Brendon who answered,
"Yes Jon, Spencer, Ryan and I are an item officially of last night." I kissed his adams apple gently.
"Finally!" Spencer said exasperatedly. I sighed out of relief and content.
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FanfictionRyan hears Jon and Spencer talking and it plants some seeds in his head. Does he really like Brendon or was it just what Jon and Spencer said that made him question his own sexuality?
