I sat, twiddling my thumbs as I watched Brendon talk to the police. He would occasionally glance at me with what seemed to be a look of pity. Every time he did, the tears seemed to stream just a little faster. Eventually the tears ran out and we were all sat around in my apartment waiting for the officer that was sent to us. Residue of Salty tears clung to my flushed cheeks. Ryan still loosely wrapped his lanky arms around my shaking form; trying to somehow comfort me. The silence of the room hurt me. Silence. Such a funny thing... It could kill or save you. Your choice. What you choose lasts for a lifetime...
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Young and Emo? | Ryan Ross x Reader
FanfictionI've had this written for a while but didn't post it so here you go. In this story Ryan never left the band, neither did anyone else. You are a female backup singer and dancer, and you're not supposed to get attached to any of the members, what happ...
