Ryan watched amusedly as Spencer's eyes lit up. "Can we get milkshakes from Johnny Rockets?? They make the best milkshakes ever! Did you know that back in..." Spencer kept talking, but Ryan got lost in his eyes. They were like oceans, pulling him under the tide...
"Isn't that so neat?" Spencer exclaimed. Ryan reluctantly tore his gaze away from Spencer's eyes.
"Uh, yeah. That's...awesome!" Ryan tried to cover up. Luckily, Spencer was already running to get a milkshake and didn't notice that Ryan hadn't been paying attention.
"Can I please have a large chocolate shake?" Spencer politely asked the lady behind the counter. Ryan just loved that voice. So soft and sweet, yet with so much emotion behind it. He just couldn't stop thinking about him-
"C'mon Ry! Let's go walk around a bit." Ryan chuckled. Spencer never was one to stay still for very long.
"Oh my gosh!! There's a band playing! I wanna go see them; c'mon!" Spencer grabbed Ryan's hand and pulled him over to the amphitheater. It was only after two songs that Ryan realized that Spencer had never let go of his hand. As the band started playing a slower, quieter tune, Ryan looked over at Spencer.
"You still have a bit of milkshake on your lip." whispered Ryan.
"Where?" Spencer gasped.
"Right..." Ryan leaned in and kissed Spencer's upper lip. "There." he whispered. Spencer gazed up at Ryan, and surprising Ryan (and himself) pulled Ryan for a real kiss. Ryan smiled into the kiss as the band slowly faded out. Ryan was never going to forget this band trip.
