30 Day Writing Challenge // Ryllon [PART THREE]

Day 2: Flirt

slight context: Dallon's trying to flirt with Ryan

"Are you tired?" Dallon asks Ryan.

"Just a little," Ryan says truthfully. 

"Makes sense, cause I heard that being hot can be tiring," Dallon says, smirking. Ryan frowns, feeling his hand, then face, then forehead.

"Oh, I guess I am hot. I feel kinda feverish. I'm also really cold, but that happens during fevers. You're right though, having fevers are really tiring," Ryan says, completely oblivious to what Dallon really meant. 

"You remind me of the 21 letters in the alphabet," Dallon says, deciding that he's gonna try again.

"There's 26...?"

"Oh, I guess I forgot U R A Q T," he says, and Ryan thinks.

"Those are weird letters to forget, especially since 'A' is the second letter in your name," Ryan says. 

"Is there any mistletoe around?"

"No, I haven't hung them up yet." Dallon hesitates, then stops.

"Are there any police around?"

"The guy next door is, why?" Ryan asks, and Dallon stops, deciding to give up on that joke. He thinks, reciting pick up lines, only for Ryan to accidentally turn them down. He begins to get a little tired, almost deciding that it's time to give up.

"Are you from Tennessee?" 

"No, I'm from Vegas," Ryan says. 

"Oh, for fucks sake," Dallon says, and Ryan stares at him in confusion and worry.

"What? What's wrong?" He asks cautiously. 

"Your lips look lonely, do they wanna meet mine?" Dallon asks.

"What?"

Dallon rolls his eyes, pushing Ryan down on the couch and pressing their lips together. Ryan tenses in shock, and stares at him with wide eyes when he pulls away. 

"You... wait, were... were you flirting with me?"

"Have been for the past three months, but thanks for finally noticing."

"Do you like me?"

"Duh."

"Well... I like you too. A lot. I-I thought you were just being... you know, friendly."

"Yes, god, you're so fucking cute and innocent and I just wanna-"

"Wanna what?"

Dallon smirks mischievously, and Ryan seems to understand. His body gets hot and he can't help but realize the growing bulge in his jeans. Dallon leans close to his ear.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk the next day," Dallon says, and then pulls away. However, Ryan pulls him down into a heated kiss, and the two smile excitedly.