"why are you stressed?" ryan asked after brendon threw his suitcase down onto the leather couch.
"i'm fucking tired of this shit job." brendon replied, slumping down onto the couch next to ryan.
"aw, bee." ryan said, feeling empathy for the younger boy. brendon had always found trouble with jobs, so this case of "pissed off brendon" was something ryan was an expert at fixing.
"how about I get you some tea, huh? that'll make you feel better." ryan suggested, causing a smile to tug at brendon's lips.
brendon gave in, saying, "i guess that'll help."
ryan smiled and placed a kiss upon brendon's pink cheek. "you see, i always know how to cheer you up."
brendon chuckled. "you really do. i love you."
"i love you too."
