How Hard Is It For Two Male Lovers To Get Dinner On A Sunday Night?

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           "Brendon please, please try to control yourself this time." Ryan begged Brendon as he turned down the radio. "For the last time Ry, I'm doing nothing wrong, I'm just protecting you from these creeps." Brendon took a glance at Ryan not for long because he was driving. "Brendon that's not true, the lady at the first store was just complementing my nails, the man at the second store was just asking me to swipe my card again, the old lady just wanted a look at my choker, and the last guy-" he got cut off by Brendon, "asked you for your number, flirting 101." Ryan scoffed and looked at him, "My order number!"

            Brendon's grip on the steering wheel tightened, "All I'm saying is let me handle the talking and... admire your chocolate." Brendon thinks "Although chocolate is admirable, I'll have to pass for you cannot protect yourself." Ryan groaned and unhooked his seat-belt, he got out the car and walked inside the building not waiting for Brendon like he normally did. "I dunno why you're so pissed!" Brendon followed him inside and sighed. Ryan took out his wallet and looked for cash, damn it Brendon I've been giving people money to make up for your rudeness I'm down to twenty dollars and some change, got any money on you?" Ryan asked turning towards his husband.

            A man in a blue and red pladed shirt thought it would be a good idea to try to get at Ryan, they gave him a firm slap on the tush. Ryan squealed and looked at Brendon, he'd never seen Brendon look that angry in his entire lifetime. Brendon grabbed the young ignorant man by his collar and started brutally beating him. Ryan screamed and pleaded for Brendon to stop but nothing, nothing he said could stop Brendon. This meant Ryan had to physically get involved which he didn't want to do.

            Ryan pulled on Brendon's shirt, It was bad enough that they were famous now people were recording. "Brendon STOP !" he pulled harder only stretching out the shirt he was wearing . "Are you seriously doing this right now?!" Ryan screamed seeing blood splatters on the floor. Some other men finally jumped in to help Ryan and found a way to break it up. After thanking them and paying them Ryan grabbed Brendon running back to the car. Brendon got in the driver's seat and put on his seat belt.

             Ryan sighed as he put on his seat-belt, "Shit fans." Brendon got out the car and gave a few autographs, "Ryan you want to do any?" Ryan shot a nasty glare at Brendon. "Ryan is not in the mood maybe you guys should go to our next concert, we're signing some before and after the show." He gave them all a ticket and they left happily. When Brendon got back in the car Ryan stared at his lap.

       The silence was killing Brendon, "I'm so sorry Ryan." This meant a lot to Ryan because Brendon was never one to apologize, "I forgive you but you've got to stop being this way, I'm 19 I can handle myself!" Ryan looked up as Brendon pulled over . He cupped the boy's cheek, "I'll work on it I swear." Ryan smiled as their lips met. 



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