Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door? ( Ryan Ross X Reader)

Feelings.

Y/N's POV:

I had this warm, fuzzy feeling the moment Ryan's arms wrapped around mine. I was completely surprised for a moment. But then, I wrapped my arms around his torso pushing our bodies together. I thought I felt him get hard down there. But that's not possible. He probably only likes me as a friend and hugged me just to get rid of the awkwardness.
I was enjoying the moment way too much when he suddenly pulled away.
"I need to go to the washroom. I'll be right back" I heard him say as he hurried off to the washroom.

"That sure was something."
I jumped in shock. I turned around to see Brendon smirking at me. I had completely forgotten about him being in the room. I understood what he was talking about but decided to play dumb.
"What are you talking about?" I questioned him, raising my eyebrow.
"You like him, don't you?" He asked me.
"Y-yeah, as a matter of fact I do." I replied shyly.
"I knew it !" He said gleefully. But the next moment his expressing changed. His face became sad.
"What's wrong Brendon?" I asked him. I had known him only for a few weeks since we had moved here and in those few weeks I had developed sisterly feelings towards him. So, I was worried.
He just shook his head and avoided my gaze.
I moved over and sat down beside him. I patted him on the shoulder and said
"You can tell me. You're like my brother."
He layed down on my lap and snuggled his head in my arms.
"Its just that, since you have feelings for Ryan you'll have your attention on him. And I'm damn sure that after sometime even Ryan will fall for you. I can see it in his eyes. Then when you both will start dating, I'd kind of become a thirdwheeler and you both may not want me around anymore. And I'm never gonna have much friends like you both." He says with a sad little smile on his face.
I never imagined he could think about so much together.
"Shut up! We're never gonna leave you alone no matter what. We're best friends, aren't we? We'll always be there for you. Now stop worrying so much or your head will burst!" I said to him.
He sat up and looked at me.
"You really mean that?" He asked.
"Yes I do!" I say.
He pulled me into a hug. It felt good but not that way like Ryan's hug. This hug which we shared was more of a hug between a brother and a sister.
As we pulled away, I saw him smiling at me.
"Thanks sis!" He said. It was the first time he had called me sis.
"No problem bro!" I replied patting his back.
As we continued talking, Ryan came out of the washroom. He came and sat down beside us.
"I hope you don't see me as a weirdo now." I mumbled quietly to Ryan.
"Never! You should never think of yourself like that. I like you!" He said.
"You like me?" I asked him blushing madly.
He seemed to realize what he had just said.
" O-ofcourse I do." He replied, his face equally red as mine.
We stared at each other for a moment or so. Should I confess right now? Does he care for me? These thoughts ran through my mind. Just as I had made up my mind to confess, my phone rang. What timing!
I checked the caller ID and saw it was my mom calling me. Trust mom to mess up things for me.
Hello mom.
Hey, Y/N sweetie , dinner will be ready by 7 so come home at 6 , OK? Don't forget Ryan and Brendon. They're staying the night, remember?

Yeah, sure. I'll be back by 6 with them. Bye!

Bye honey!

I hung up on the phone and saw that Ryan had just brought out a CD of Sound of Music. To cover up the awkwardness I guess.
We made some popcorn and plopped down on his sofa and started watching the movie.

Time skip after movie

Ryan and Brendon had stopped eating popcorn long back saying they were full. I however, having a huge appetite, ended up finishing all of it and this left both of them gaping at me like astonished pigeons.
I looked at the time and saw that it was almost 6.
" Let's get going to my house. You guys are staying the night remember?" I said.
"Yeah! Wait up" Ryan said and came back with a bag where I assumed his clothes were.
As we got out of his house and were walking to my house, Ryan's touched mine and he held onto my hand. I was smiling like an idiot and was thankful that they could not see my face as it was dark.

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Some may say I write about hugs a lot. But really, I love hugs , they make you feel so much better.