Ryan's POV:
I get my clothes on and look at Brendon. He slides his pants on and buttons the button. I walk over to him and kiss him, crushing him against the wall again. I release.
"J'espère que nous ferons ce nouveau," I say, and walk out, leaving him with a confused face.
"You know I can't fucking understand you!" he yells after be as I'm walking to the front door and open it. I smirk. "I know!" I yell and walk out, leaving, feeling happy and accomplished. I made Brendon all hot and bothered without even trying.
Brendon's POV:
Dammit. Dammit. Dammit. I think as I hit my head on the wall. Damn Ryan.. why's he have to be so hot? What am I gonna do? Dallon comes home tomorrow. Do I tell him? No. That would crush him. But I can't live a lie. It's true, I still love Ryan. But I'm in love with Dallon.. I look over at the messy bed and see a note. I rush over to read it. Damn.. it's in French. Fuckin' Ryan. I try to read it.
'Chère Brendon, je suis en amour avec vous. Votre souffle chaque, tous vos heatbeat, me réchauffe le cœur. Je veux être avec vous. -Ryan'
What the fuck does that mean?
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Are you saving me? (Brallon/Ryden)
FanfictionBrendon and Dallon just met. Is it love at first sight? Or will an ex band member get in between them (completed 1/10/15)
