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legends ; 1

the night was quiet and ryan swore he could hear his footsteps echoing off the town buildings. his pretty white shoes had now been soiled from running through a strangers garden after they saw him playing with their guard dog. in ryan's opinion he wasn't much of a guard dog, the little guy was too friendly.

ryan almost got caught too, that had his heart pounding out of his chest, he was sure the man had a gun so, that's less fun. he loved the rush though, the way his body moved before his mind and how his heart would beat so hard his rib cage would shake. he loved it.

he stopped his fast steps into a slow walk to catch his breath. he kept up casually strolling down the empty streets of his little town until he saw the familiar face he found himself excited to see. he didn't really know the boy, he barely knew his first name; it started with a 'b' (he was never good with names).  he quickly jogged up to the walked boy and plucked a headphone from his ear.

"what the h— oh hey, ryan." he had paler skin and chocolate eyes, the warmest smile ryan had ever seen. his strong jaw line was also very attractive if you asked him, he wouldn't admit it though, not yet at least. "hey brandon!" the brunet smiled as he heard brandon laugh and look at him with such a cute facial expression, ryan almost melted. "it's brendon, i'm glad to see you care so much." brendon joked with fake appreciation as he placed one of his hands on his chest over his heart. ryan blushed and laughed too, "sorry..." he apologized with a shy grin on his face. brendon only shook his head at the tan boy with a wide smile as well, "all good ryan, don't sweat." brendon assured and continued walking the opposite way ryan was a few minutes before.

ryan rolled his eyes and grabbed his wrist with a pleading expression on his face. "can you walk this way?" ryan asked with a pout. truth be told he was a little scared the man with a gun was looking for him. brendon looked at ryan puzzled. ryan just groaned and tugged him back towards him, away from the scary man with a gun. "my house is the other way though." brendon mumbled pointing his thumb in the other direction but kept walking with ryan anyway.

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