This Is How It Goes ~ Brallon

Ryan asked me out

So after our first meeting I discovered that Dallon and Breezy, Troy and Chase, Shane and Ryland, Sarah and Meagan, and Frank and Eva are dating.

Which is awkward when your hitting on half the guys in the room. That's why I'm glad Ryan was single because he would definitely be my second choice.

And apparently he liked me too. After just a week of us hanging out he asked me out. And I mean I'd be a fool to say no to him. He's good looking. He's funny. He likes me back.

After school I went to Ryan's house. My parents think I'm just studying with a friend. They would kill me if they found out I had a boyfriend. They are super homophobic. So I just won't tell them the truth.

When I get to Ryan's house I knock on his door. It takes him less then a minute to open the door and pull me inside. "Wow your house is nice," I say.

"You wanna know what's nicer?" Ryan asks. He drags me through his house and out the back door. There is a giant pool in the ground. He turns around and start removing my shirt.

"I don't bring any swim trunks," I say. "You can borrow one of mine," he says tossing me a pair. Ryan starts taking his clothes off and then jumps in the pool.

I cover myself with a towel so I can change. Then I climb into the pool. Once I get in Ryan swims up behind me and pushes me under. When I come back up for air Ryan is laughing at me.

I go back under the water. When I come back up I spit water at Ryan. "Oh you're on," he says. He swims to the other side of the pool. He grabs one of the pool noodles fills it with water and spits it at me.

I swim over to him as he's about to spit water at me again. I grab his leg and start pulling him. He splashes and kicks trying to get me to let go. I pin him against the edge of the pool and start tickling him.

"Truce! Truce!" He laughs. I stop tickling him. He wraps his arms around my neck. He starts kissing me so I kiss back. My hands travel down his back until I get to his butt.

I stop right above it but then Ryan takes my hand and pushes it lower. I smile into the kiss which causes Ryan to smile. I squeeze his ass just as we hear the back door slide open. We pull apart.

Ryan's mom is standing on the porch. "Time for dinner boys," she says as if she didn't just see us making out. I'm so embarrassed. And Ryan is just laughing I climb out of the pool. "It's not funny! Where's the bathroom I'm gonna get changed."

"Inside, past the kitchen, the hallway to your left and the second door on the right." I walk inside trying to avoid eye contact with Ryan's mother.

I get changed then walk back out to the kitchen. Ryan is sitting at the table. He pats the seat next to him. I sit down by him. "So what's your name?" Ryan's mom asks me.

"Brendon," I say. "And you're dating my son?" She asks. "Um..." "Yes he is," Ryan says. "Well it's nice to meet you! Ryan never brings his boyfriends home." "Mom," Ryan says shaking his head.

This time it's my turn to laugh. Ryan steps on my foot under the table. I step on his. We start playing footsie.

Once we finish eating we wash our dishes. Ryan's mom asks if we're going upstairs. Ryan nods his head. "Well use protection."
"Mom!"

"Come on let's go," Ryan says grabbing my hand and dragging me upstairs to his bedroom. Once we get inside he asks me what I want to do. I tell him we could watch a movie.

"Yay! I have like the best movie idea," Ryan squeals. That movie idea being mean girls. Of course Ryan would want to watch that.

He puts in the movie. We cuddle on the bed while watching the movie. Ryan's probably seen this a thousand times. How can I tell? Probably the fact that he was quoting the entire movie.

Once the scene where all the girls start fighting happens Ryan grabs his pillow and hits me with it. "Hey what was that for?" "Too gay to function?" He says right as the movie says it.

I laugh. He hits me with the pillow again. I grab one of his pillows. "This means war." I hit him with the pillow. We get into a pillow fight. Ryan pins me down on the bed and hits me with the pillow. I use my pillow to block the hits.

Ryan tosses his pillow and move mine and starts kissing me. He starts lifting up my shirt. I stop him. "We-we should probably start  doing our homework so that my parents believe me that we were doing it when I get home. "Boo," Ryan says climbing off of me.