Ryan Ross and Dallon Weekes- could anything be more perfect?

Ryllon oneshots I write when I feel inspired.

People talk about their first love as if it's the best thing to happen to them. My story is a little bit different. You see, my love is a complete jerk who somehow stole my heart. I swear you better tell them the truth Ry! Okay so maybe I'm the jerk. You think someone who literally gets along with everyone would get along with me, right? Wrong. Him and his beautiful blue eyes waltzed right into my life and made it hell with his perfect attitude and gorgeous face that somehow never showed emotion. You're probably reading this thinking I'm a complete twat. Twat? Maybe. Prick? Definitely. But we're not on that subject right now. I'm Ryan Ross and this is the story of how I fell in love with my juvenile, idiotic, all around bitchy roommate, Dallon Weekes. You're the bitch Ryan! Can't you just feel the love?

Dallon Weekes never really knew much about Panic!'s past. All he knew is there was some guy Ryan and he thinks a guy named John or something like that. Spencer had left, which of course just left him and Brendon, pretty much. But why was everyone leaving? It didn't make sense. Sometimes getting intrigued can be a huge mistake. Especially when you call upon an old guitarist...