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Ryan sat next to Patrick on his bed, sighing.

“You okay Ry?” Patrick asked, “You seem a bit off. And don't try to deny it, I know these things.”

“I'm fine, honestly Pattycakes.” Ryan smiled, “So, my mum won't be home all night” he smirked, “Meaning we don't need to worry too much about what we say or do.”

“Not that we would do much anyway.” Patrick chuckled, “But we can at least swear now” he added on, still chuckling.

“Would you like to watch a movie?” Ryan asked smiling.

“Yes, of course.” Patrick smiled back.

Ryan put on Netflix and gave Patrick the remote, even though he knew he'd be unconscious within the first 15 minutes.

Sure enough, about 20-30 minutes into the film, Patrick was asleep. Ryan decided to tuck him into the duvet before opening his window and climbing onto the 'roof' and sitting down, enjoying the cold breeze on his face.

The first thing he noticed was Brendon. Of course he noticed him, he was his crush after all, and he did also live right across from him.

He also noticed that Brendon was looking back at him, smiling. Then he saw him opening his window and climbing out, before hopping down to the ground and running towards Ryan's house.

Ryan felt his heart stop. He hadn't seen Brendon in person since they started Skyping, and becoming closer.

After about a minute or so, Brendon was sat next to Ryan, enjoying the view. Well, two different views.

Ryan was looking at the night sky, admiring the glistening stars and the bright, beautiful moon.

However, Brendon was admiring a different view. He was staring at Ryan and smiling like an idiot, he was smitten to say the least.

“Hey, Brendon” Ryan said, looking over at the boy.

“Yes Ry” Brendon replied.

“What I was going to say earlier was, would you like to be my...uhm...” Ryan blushed and stopped speaking.

“I think I know what you're going to say, and I would like to finish it off for you.” Brendon smirked, “Ryan Ross, would you like to have the pleasure of being my boyfriend?”

“Yes.” Ryan smiled, “And I thought of a nickname for you.” He said giggling, the crimson blush still spread across his face.

“Go on” Brendon said grinning.

“Moon.” Ryan smiled lightly.

“And why's that?” Brendon asked.

“Because you are a dusty little shit who is dull as fuck” Ryan laughed, “I'm kidding, obviously” he smiled, “No, but really, it's because you're misunderstood, most beautiful when I get to see you fully, not just a flirtatious side of you, or an overly-confident side of you, and although I don't always see you, I know you're there and it makes me feel safe and happy.”

“That's really cute, sun.” Brendon smiled brightly.

“Sun? Why that nickname?” Ryan asked, still blushing ever so slightly.

“Because you bring people happiness, you make people smile, you're hot as fuck” Brendon snickered at that part, although he wasn't lying, “You're bright, and you light up my world, just like the sun does for the moon.” he smiled before kissing the other boy softly on the forehead.

“Would you like to just lay here for a bit? I don't really have anything to do and Patrick fell asleep just before I stepped outside.” Ryan said.

“I'd love to, but it's quite cold.” Brendon said, “But I promise you, we can cuddle tomorrow. Just message me.” he smiled.

“Okay” Ryan smiled before waving goodbye and stepping back inside, closing his window and getting back into bed.

He turned off the movie, followed by the TV itself and closed his eyes, drifting off into a sweet dream.

Hi aH this is probably a really bad chapter but I've just had writer's block recently and I needed to go somewhere with it heh. Anyway bye lol

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