**RYDEL'S POV**
I hesitantly walk into Ellington's room. It's not too overdone, kinda like my brothers. A bed, a dresser, and a desk. He has a lot of photos taped up over his bed. I've only ever been in Ellington's room once before, 4 years ago, when I was with Riker, and there were only 2 photos then-him and Kelly, and him and his mom. Now, the Kelly photo was gone, and plenty of others were in its place.
I walk towards the photos, getting a better look at them. There's a lot with the band, with his other friends, and some edits the R5 Family made. I glance a bit to the right, seeing a large gap with about 9 pictures around it. The pictures around it are of me and him, or just me. There's one that sticks out to me the most, it's of me just laughing.
"You wanna know what that spot is for?" I turn around and look at Ellington, who's still standing in his hunter green boxers.
"Ellington Lee! Put some pants on!" I look away, but then look back. I mean...it's okay to look now, right?
"Sorry, sorry." He shuffled into some gray sweatpants and sat on the bed with me. I scooted a bit closer to him. "That space is for us."
"For us? What do you mean?" I look up at him.
"I'm waiting for the perfect picture of us. Maybe it'll be today, maybe it'll be in twenty years. Maybe it'll be the day before I die. Who knows? I'm just waiting for the perfect photo." He brushes his fingers over the space.
"How long have you had that spot waiting?" I ask.
"Three years. Just for you. Not Kelly, not any picture, just a picture of you and me." He gets up and takes my hand again. "Ready for frozen yogurt?"
So far, I love being in a relationship.
