Draw to the ones who never yawn.

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Ryan's POV:

I awoke in the morning to the chirping of the birds outside. i looked to my side to see Y/N sleeping peacefully, her chest rising up and down gently.

"You're awake" said Brendon. I looked over at him to see him getting out of the couch, yawning and stretching his limbs.

I felt a hand on my chest and looked down to see Y/N smiling at me with that angelic smile of hers. "Goodmorning!" she greeted me an Brendon.

We three went to the washroom and took out our toothbrushes and started brushing our teeth. I took my bag which i had brought with me and which held my clothes. I searched through it and took out a navy blue shirt and threw the bag to Brendon. He caught it and took out a brown shirt for himself. While Y/N was brushing her hair, we took off the shirts we were wearing and to my surprise i saw Y/N staring at the door very intently. Me and Brendon exchanged confused looks.

"What's the matter Y/N ?" We asked, bewildered.

She mumbled something we couldn't hear.

"Why are you staring at the door?" Brendon asked her.

"Shouldn't I look the other side? You both are shirtless." she mumbled, embarrassed.

We laughed at her and i slid my hands around her waist and pulled her to my bare chest. She was a head shorter than me so her head was resting in the crook of my neck. I turned her so she was facing me. She quickly covered her eyes, a tinge of scarlet forming on her cheeks. I gently removed her hands from her eyes and whispered seductively to her

"You need to get used to it. Who knows when we might do it."her face had become red like a tomato.

"Aw, look at her! Y/N's blushing!" Brendon teased her.

She pouted at him but then broke into a grin.

"ok, you both have finished changing so now shoo! I need to change" she said as she kicked us out of her washroom.

Time skip

Brendon's POV:

Me and Ryan had a round of arm wrestling while waiting for Y/N to get ready. It had already been half an hour. What the hell was she doing inside? But then girls always take a lot of time to get ready. Me and Ryan then started talking about the band. Yes, we have a band. Ryan's friend Spencer and our classmate Jon were in the band too. We were thinking about a name for our band when Y/N came out of the washroom. But she looked sick! She was clutching her stomach and groaning. We rushed to her as she sat down on the floor out of pain.

"Brendon, go to my closet and open the third drawer. You'll see some small white plastics containing pads. Give me one." she said as she tensed up in pain. Ryan started rubbing her back to soothe her while i puzzled over what she said. Pads? What are they? Nevertheless, i handed her one and she rushed to the washroom with it. Me and Ryan looked at each other, puzzled. He was as confused as me.

She came out after sometime, still clutching her stomach. We helped her to her bed where she lied down. I glanced at Ryan. He looked pale as fuck. " What happened ?" Ryan asked her.

"I got my period today."

Me and Ryan looked at each other, both of us clueless.

What does she mean?

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hey guys! i have some news! I'll be getting to work on a Ryden fanfiction after I've finished this fanfic. So hang around for it if you're interested!









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