Matt found himself sitting in the living room once again while Ryan cleaned the dishes. Matt felt bad that he didn't help, but he also had that lingering feeling that he would throw up if not careful. Matt groaned softly, and shifted his position. "Ryan..." Matt mumbled. "'M gonna throw up-"
"Matt try to relax, okay?" Ryan jogged into the living room, just to make sure everything was ok. He sat next to Matt and rubbed his back. "Please don't stress out about the dream."
Matt nodded slightly, that was easier said than done.
"Ryan-" Matt was cut off by Ryan.
"Wait Matt," He paused. "Sorry, but I need to tell you something."
"What?" Matt felt his stomach twist and turn.
"Remember how you said you liked me?"
"Ryan... wait..." Matt really was gonna throw up... AGAIN.
"Matt I made up my mind," Ryan stared deeply into Matt's eyes. "I like you too."
Matt couldn't control himself. He fucking threw up all over his best friend and crush. Could this day get any worse?
~ FILLER CHAPTER BECAUSE IM EPIC LIKE THAT ~
