Back to Ryans pov
"Ryan, I have a boyfriend."
"Oh."
For at least five minutes, I stand in the same place, debating whether I should ask who it is or cry. In the end, I do both.
Keeping my head down, I ask, "Who?"
He's silent for a few seconds before I hear footsteps come closer to me. I can see his feet when he stands in front of me.
I feel his hand on my chin, lifting my head so I'm facing him. He's smiling softly. "You," Brendon says quietly. He leans forward, kissing me and catching me completely off guard.
We pull away after a few seconds and both of us are grinning like mad men.
