legends ; ryden

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legends ; 19

"are you sure your mums not home?" brendon asked cautiously as ryan pulled him by the hand up to his room. ryan hummed and continued pulling his boyfriend, "positive." brendon had an uneasy feeling, like someone other than the two teenagers was home. maybe he was just being paranoid. all his worries washed away once he felt ryan's lips on his, "calm down, no ones home." ryan whispered against his lips, sending a chill down his back.

brendon smiled when he saw ryan expression, his mouth was open slightly and his eyes were wide and glossed over; he looked so cute. brendon cupped ryan's face with his hands, squeezing lightly (just to annoy him). he pecked his lips multiple times until the back of his boyfriends knees hit his bed. he bounced lightly before propping himself up by his elbows. since brendon didn't fall with him, he pouted. the younger boy stood between black skinny jeans, his hands resting on the waist band as his finger tips just brushing the skin under ryan's shirt. "you're too good to be true ry." he whispered once he finally leaned down to ryan, his hands slowly making its way up and under his shirt.

ryan shivered from the touch of his boyfriend, staring at his wrist moving up his torso, he laughed breathily "better start believing then." he whispered before pulling brendon into a heated kiss. brendon hands ran up ryan's body before one hand settled on holding his thigh with a tight grip.

ryan couldn't help but giggle at the feeling, he really liked it. brendon smiled too before they continued kissing, ryan hands tangled brendons short and soft hair. their giddy attitude quickly stopped when brendon shouted in pain and a slap was planted on ryan's cheek.