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?

Its been almost eight years since I made the biggest mistake of my life, leaving Panic! and leaving him.

I made another 30 writing challenges. 30 days, 30 stories, all Ryllon. Enjoy :)

30 stories. 30 days. Ryllon.

When Ryan Ross turned 13, he didn't gain a telepathic connection with his soulmate. This wasn't unusual, it just meant his soulmate was younger than him. Which wasn't a bad thing, except that he might have to wait for years to find his soulmate. Luckily, he didn't even have to wait a whole year. But Brendon Urie wasn't exactly what anyone would call a typical soulmate. At least he could play a mean guitar. Cross posted on ao3 under the same name

❝I just love being pretty❞ in which brendon is a sucker for the boy who just loves looking pretty.

Ryan Ross was a guitar player in a small band called Close Corners, and by small, he meant that they played sold out shows every night and toured the world. He was a shy guy, he only ever opened up to the people he was close to. He was sensitive and sweet, and none of the things Brendon Urie was. Brendon was a fucking model. He had been on the cover of almost every magazine in the world, either for his amazingly handsome face or for a story about one of his outrageous parties. He was a Hollywood bad boy, and people latched on to him left and right. He went through boyfriends like he went through toilet paper. I guess that's why the world pulled their attention to the two boys when They were spotted as a couple in a small club. Everything kind of just blew up from there.

Ryan's life seemed like a routine. It was the same thing everyday. Until the new kid shows up, that is. That's when everything changes

Brendon was a boy in love. Ryan was the pitcher for the school baseball team. {Just a ryden baseball au I thought would be cute!} Brendon's POV

Every year the school hosts a game. Find all the objects and you win. Brendon has played for the last three years, this is his last. Ryan is a newbie and is lost. When handcuffed together for the games, the two must fight it out to win the game.