Shane x Ryan One Shot Compilation (Discontinued)

9. Emotions (P1)

Author:

I reaaaaally wanted to write a fanfic pertaining to the most recent episode of BuzzFeed Unsolved which was 'The Haunting of Hannah Williams.' The episode's just so different and they get a lot of evidence.
Anyway, on to the story!!

In the Car on the Way to Hannah Williams's house:

"Nervous?"

"Never."

"Good, you're not possessed yet."

"How do you know I wasn't already?"

As soon as Shane said that, Ryan had a familiar look of fear and realization.

Shane was driving, but with the odd silence, he glanced over at Ryan in the passenger seat. Just seeing how dumbfounded Ryan looked made him laugh and even swerve a little as he forgot he was driving.

"Holy crap, are you trying to murder us before we even get to the ghost, and potentially demon infested, house?!"

"Ghosts and demons don't exist, you'd be more in danger by making cheesy bread."

"Haha, very funny, we're almost there now so save your banter for the camera."

Less than a couple of minutes later, they recorded their video with the medium and everything was going well. Until...

"I sense... a male figure who is not directly related to the house, but someone who's currently in it," the medium said as he stared expectedly at both Shane and Ryan.

They both, in return, looked at each other.

The medium continued, "Do either of you have a relative who's recently passed? Possibly someone with the connection to illness and the letter B?"

At that, Ryan's eyes widened but not in a scared way but rather... in a surprised yet sad look.

"My... my grandpa," Ryan mumbled, barely above a whisper.

Shane quickly stepped closer to Ryan and rubbed his back, hoping to comfort the grief-stricken boy.

The medium closed his eyes again and this time he identified various words and phrases which Ryan had told his grandpa on his death bed. Everything was too much for Ryan, he couldn't stop the tears from falling. Except, he wasn't sobbing, just silently crying.

Shane instinctively wrapped an arm around Ryan and led him to the couch. The medium gave them some privacy as Shane tried to console and calm Ryan.

Shane sat with Ryan on the couch as his hand lingered towards Ryan's. Shane never wanted Ryan to feel sad, as much as he likes seeing Ryan in 'perilous' situations, he doesn't want Ryan to be hurt or sad. Because he loves him. A-as a friend of course! 😅

As Ryan continued to cry, Shane's hand quickly made its way to Ryan's, which had been covering his face.

Shane carefully pulled his hand from his face, and they both looked into each other's eyes. Shane's eyes were a light brown with a hint of something unknown, but Ryan's (to Shane) were practically black yet loving and sweet. Even under the mean facade Ryan so desperately tried to wear in order to seem tough, Shane could still see his true self.

After a while, Ryan blushed and looked away, a smile eminent on his face.

Shane chuckled, a blush also appearing on his face, yet he still said in a goofy tone, "Whatcha smilin' about, Bergara?"

Shane quickly leaned forward and started tickling Ryan, making him giggle and blush adorably.

Somehow, some way, they ended up lying down on the ground with Shane hovering over Ryan.

He blushed again, attempting to push Shane off of him and sit up, but Shane reacted by pulling him back to where he was. Not really forcefully, but more in a ?joking? way?

Because it revealed the real him, Shane loved the sight of Ryan's tomato-red face and nervous expression. Also, it was, admittedly, a little hot.
...Literally because the room just got 10 times hotter. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

"Sh-Shane... what are you doing?"

Shane's face was almost blank, except something seemed off. His eyes reflected an emotion that Ryan couldn't possibly understand.

He leaned closer to Ryan, hovering not so far above him, their lips nearly touched.

Shane basically jumped off of Ryan at the realization of what they were about to do.

"I-I'm sorry!" Shane quickly apologized as he let Ryan get up.

Slowly, Ryan sat up and immediately noticed how weird Shane was being. He never apologizes like this. Usually he'll say a disingenuous "sorry" or "my bad." Not to mention how nervous he sounded.

"Ha, it's okay don't worry. Let's get back to ghost busting!"

Ryan stood up and walked to the door, followed by Shane who asked concernedly, "Are you sure?"

Ryan stopped in front of the door and turned back at him with a big smile, "Of course!"

*Skippin' to when they be sleepin'*

Ryan had just set up his sleeping bag along with his little ghost hunting gadgets. He had settled into bed before realizing that he had to use the bathroom.

He checked the time, 12:34am. Shane's probably already asleep, he thought as he got up and made his way to the bathroom. Immediately as he stepped inside the room, he felt colder and more anxious. He remembered all those creepy things that happened earlier in the day. As he did, a loud bang came from the living room.

After using the bathroom, he quickly opened the door and sprinted to the room he was staying in and locked the door.

CRAP CRAP CRAP CRAAP!! I have no escape and every room has ghosts! Ryan screamed inwardly as his heart raced. A thud came from the master bedroom, where Shane was staying.

AGHH WOULD IF HE'S DEAD?!

A chuckle quickly came from the closet.

Ryan almost had a heart attack as he pressed his back to the door, staring intensely at the door, his heart pounded in his chest.

Suddenly, the door knob shook violently causing Ryan to sink into the floor and nearly cry.

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Shane lied in his sleeping bag, still fully awake. Why? Because earlier he literally pinned Ryan Bergara to the floor and he didn't even make a move!
He rolled over in his sleeping bag and covered his red face with the covers.

What a drag.. he couldn't even go through with the kiss... yet Ryan Bergara didn't even acknowledge it afterward. Maybe he was brainwashed by Matilda?

Suddenly a loud bang sounded throughout the room. Shane poked his head out of his little cocoon and saw that one of the nightstands had fallen over. Odd.

So he got up out of his sleeping bag and picked up the nightstand and the stuff on top of it.

After doing so, another barely discernible thud noise came from down the hall... Ryan's in there!!

Shane quickly stirred in his sleeping bag, except his leg was caught in it. Darn you long legs!! He kicked it off and ran to the door to the room.

He didn't believe in ghosts or the supernatural, so why was he so worried?

He turned the knob, but it was locked, "Ryan! Ryaan!!" he shouted, but no answer. He pushed on the door, but it wouldn't budge partially because something was in the way. Ryan.

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"RYAN! Snap out of it!!"

Ryan finally came to his senses, he didn't bother opening his eyes because he was afraid of what he'd see. He felt around for the door knob and unlocked the door.

Immediately Shane opened the door and Ryan was caught in Shane's embrace. He played with his hair as Ryan cried into his chest.