Suit & Tie (BoyxBoy)

Ryan -7

A/N picture is Ryan ^_^
I look down at my tray of food and pick up a fry. I notice he doesn't have any food in front of him.

Holding the fry up I say, "Want some?"

Ryan visibly clenches his jaw. Reluctantly he gently takes the fry from me. He pushes his hood down more and puts the fry in his mouth. I turn around my fries towards him and make a gesturing motion, "Have them, I don't really care."

He gladly starts eating the fries.

"Are you ready to tell me why you were crying?"

Ryan's head drops, "Family problems."

I squint my eyes, "What kind of family problems?" I've only ever had my mom and she's always been amazing to me. I can't remember a time when I've ever got truly mad at her or we had a serious brawl. She's the most important woman in my life.

I looked at Ryan and I can honestly say I've never seen someone so torn. He opened his mouth and then shut it again. I'm going to stay quiet because I don't want to talk right when he's about to say something because that might steer him away.

He looked into my eyes, all the sadness pouring out of his blue diamonds into my dark chocolate ones.

"My friend," Ryan says before letting out a shaky breath and starting again, "My friend, who I thought I could trust, outed me to my family. I was with him when I got texts from my mom and dad kept texting me, asking me where I was. I jokingly said that maybe they found out and I saw the look on his face. He confessed that he was worried about me and called my parents. Told them everything." His spit out the sentence as if it physically hurt him, which it probably did.

"Sorry man. Truly, I don't think your friend's that good of a friend."

Ryan looked confused for a second, "You mean you're not going to punch me screaming 'fag' and threaten to kill me?"

I rolled my eyes in joking way, "Considering the amount of blowjobs I've given, I can gladly say I'm not one to judge."

He was looks so shocked that I think his eyeballs are going to fall out of his sockets any moment now. "B-but you're hot. And you look like a jock. You can't be gay."

I shake my finger at him, "Stereotypes. But I'm not gay. Pansexual," I answer before he asks what my sexual orientation is. "Basically anything that moves, I'm attracted to it."

He smiles at this.

I want to press on the subject, ask him more questions about his family and what's going on but I don't want to ruin his cute smile. The sound of my phone ringing interrupts my thoughts.

"Hey," Aleister's glorious voice softly speaks on the my phone.

I bite my lip to try and stop myself from smiling but fail.

"Hey."

"So I'm supposed to be home in about 2 hours but I can have a ride come pick you up and you can play video games until I get home. I know this might sound weird but you're really relaxing to hang out with. I mean you're not a work friend so I don't have to be formal and tense with you. It's easy to be around you. Oh god now I sound creepy," he laughs out.

I can't help but laugh at his words too, "Yeah I'm fine with that. I'm at McDonalds on Rosemarry street."

Aleister bust ups laughing, "McDonald's. You're at a McDonald's."

I halfway roll my eyes in a sarcastic way, "Are you judging me?" My voice comes out playful.

He speaks out of breath from a fit of laughter, "Oh no, it's just I don't think I've ever been to a McDonald's in my life and I frankly forgot people still eat there."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, laugh it up. When I get to your house I'm going to find the most expensive thing and break it."

He snorts, "Good luck breaking a car that's under heavy lock and security."

Laughing lightly, "You think you're clever now. Trust me, I always find a way to break things."

He breaths out heavy, probably from laughing so much earlier, "Yes. I could tell that from the first moment I met you when you spilled coffee over my expensive shirt. You just have that kind of vibe."

I pucker my lips, "Wait, why have an expensive car locked up? Haven't you seen the Fast & Furious movies? Cars are just begging to be driven. When was the last time you've even ridden it?"

Aleister answers without a hesitation, "Never. It's expensive and I wouldn't want to reck it."

"Why buy it in the first place?"

He pauses, "To impress dates."

We both laugh at this. "Alright, I'll see you later."

He hangs up the phone.

I look over at Ryan and he's looking at me with a suggestive smirk on his smug little face.

"What?" I chuckle.

"You're getting laid tonight."

My cheeks turn red instantly as I shove my face into my hands.

"Why does everyone say that," my muffled voice comes out.

He giggles hard, "Who else has said that!"

I sit there with Ryan explaining my whole week to him, especially talking about Aleister. After a few minutes, it seems as if I knew him my whole life.

30 mins later a car came and picked me up. Once I arrived at his huge fucking mansion I immediately made myself at home. Getting use to his layout I pretty much know the gigantic house inside and out.

My phone buzzed in my pocket.

Aleister: Where will u touch me at exactly?

What the hell? Either Aleister is having a secret conversation with me that I didn't know about myself or...

Aleister: Sorry wrong person 😂😂

Me: lol I figured.
Me: Get some Blackwell

Aleister: I'll be home soon. Don't break anything

Me: too late

Teasing Aleister gives me life, I swear. I can't wait till he comes home so we can have fun.

Platonic fun, obviously.

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(A/N) This chapter is kind of like a filler but Ryan will be a reoccurring character. But next Chapter will be super interesting I literally can't wait. C:

-Emily