bunny boys[ohmtoonz]

life goes on

Sad confession time: i had more for this chaptet written in google docs but it glitched tf out when my internet died and now my cute little bedtime arguement scene is gone ;-;
damn u unstable wiring

also: smut??? dicks!!! dick in butt!!! dont do sex yall its bad 4 the economy

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"Luke Patterson, you motherfucker!" Ryan kicks the door open, the poor wood door banging harshly against the old walls of the house. He continues his little rampage, stomping past Bryce in the kitchen washing dishes and past Luke's mother asleep on the couch. The door to his boyfriend's bedroom is locked, but that doesn't stop him.

"Fuck off," comes a faint grunt.

And oh boy, is that an answer Ryan won't accept. He makes a strangled, angry noise as he fumbles with the doorknob. It doesn't budge.

"Luke! Open the goddamn door so we can talk! I'll break it open if you don't, so better get unlocking!"

No answer, no response, just another angry noise. Ryan's patience is long gone by now, so he settles for doing the next best thing- he stomps back into the kitchen, and goes to the old toolbox sitting on the floor. He gets a hammer.

Bryce, now done with the dishes, gives a wide-eyed, panicked look. "Ohm? What..."

"I'm getting Luke, and then we're gonna talk. Like talk. Like adults." Ryan makes his way back to Luke's room, and bashes the poor doorknob in. It pops off with a sad, metallic clank against the creaky wood floor.

The door is kicked open with ease. Luke is sitting on his bed, glaring at Ryan with all kinds of anger. He gestures frantically to the now useless door. "What the fuck?!"

"Uh, I think I'm the one who should be saying that here!" Ryan crosses his arms around the hammer, doing his best to look as intimidating as he can. (It's a very hard job. The bunny hoodie surely isn't gonna help.)

Luke raises an eyebrow.

"What did you do to get yourself expelled from our goddamn school?! It's all anyone's talking about, and it's only been like, what, four hours?!"

Luke glares at Ryan, guilt written all over his face. "Why does it matter? It happened, it's already over, what do you want me to do about it?"

Ryan sighs. He's so bad at being angry. The look on his boyfriend's face pulls at his heart in all the right ways, making his angry facade fade away quickly. He sits besides Luke on the bed and hugs him tightly. "It matters because you're my boyfriend and I worry about you. You're... You're so reckless sometimes. It's scary and I worry."

Luke doesn't respond at first. He just sits there on his bed, wrapped up tightly in Ryan's embrace. Ryan is okay with this- he doesn't have to speak if he doesn't want to. Maybe he did something good and just got punished unfairly. Or maybe it was something neither if them could control, like his bad records or his absences throughout the years.

Ryan's come to learn that Luke is a man of many mysteries. It's nice. For all that he looks like some rough, gruff guy, all cold and harsh and uncaring, he's a really sweet guy. He's very kind and considerate, he always puts others before himself and he's really funny too, always caring about his friends like family and giving his support...

He loves this man. Even if Luke has his moments where he fucks up (horribly), Ryan loves Luke with all his heart. Is it a bit stupid to say this, so soon into life, so soon after meeting and getting together? Perhaps it is. But that's okay. That's something he'll sort out later, after all this is over....