Dear Diary(Rydon)

Chapter 5

Pete and Patrick left a few hours ago and me and Ryan were left alone. We sat in the couch binge watching the new season of Sherlock.

I was snuggled up in his arms, my head resting on his chest.

His fingers traced up and down my arms lightly.

We stayed like that for hours before I started to get tired.

I yawned(lol I just yawned while writing that) and Ryan smiled.

"Getting tired?"

"A little." I admitted.

"You want to head off to bed?" Ryan asked.

"Not yet. I need to find out what happens to Sherlock and John. Its the last episode."(BTW for those who haven't seen season four of Sherlock, it fucking amazing. Its on Netflix now)

"There's only three." Ryan noted.

"Your point?"

Ryan laughed. "Your ridiculous you know that?"

"And that's why I have sooooooo many friends." I said sarcastically.

"Your amazing Brendon. People are just to dumb to see it."

I smiled at Ryan. "Thanks(Pete). I needed that."

"Your welcome."

I continued watching my show and Ryan fell asleep. When the show ended I turned off the T.V., wiping my eyes. It got super emotional at the end. Fuck you Steve Moffat. As if Doctor Who wasn't enough torment.

Ryan had wrapped his arm around my waist and I didn't want to move and risk waking him up. We fell asleep on his couch.

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Dear Diary.

Me and Ryan fell asleep on the couch last night. He had his arm around me and everything. It felt like heaven. I'm really starting to fall for him and I'm scared. I'm scared that he won't like me back.

Even if he does, I've never been in a relationship before. Not a real one anyway. The closest I've gotten was with this girl Sarah in 4th grade. That only lasted for 2 days.

I better go. I'm meeting Spencer at the coffee shop in 20.

Brendon.

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"I knew it. I knew you liked him!"