I Love Him (A Ryden Fanfic) [FINISHED]

First Day

~Ryan's POV~

It's my first day at a new school. And not just any school- a high school. I just moved to Las Vegas, so I don't have any friends.

I look at the clock on my dresser- it's 7:37. I'm supposed to be at school by 7:50 to get a tour. I sigh and get dressed. I grab my backpack and start walking to school since I don't have a car. I don't know where this school is, so I'm relying on my phone GPS.

I get to school in 5 minutes. It's now 7:45. I'm not sure where I should go for my tour, so I walk to the principal's office. I'm walking with my head down so no one sees me when all of a sudden I walk into someone.

I'm lying on the ground. "Hey, watch where you're..." my voice trails off as I look up. I see this really cute boy with dark hair and brown eyes. He offers me his hand.

"Sorry about that. I was just walking to the office because I'm supposed to be giving someone a tour..."

I take the boy's hand. "I believe I'm the one you're looking for," I mumble, avoiding eye contact.

The boy smiles. God, his smile is cute. He's got a beautiful mouth. "I'm Brendon. Brendon Urie. Now, do you wanna start the tour?"

I don't know what to say. His voice is deep and sexy. I like him- I mean, as a friend! I'm not gay. I can't be. My father will kill me.

I look back at Brendon. "Sure. Where to first?"

Brendon smiles. "Follow me"

Brendon leads me to a room with a carpeted floor. I see a drum set, a piano, and an electric piano. "I'm guessing this is the music room?" I ask sarcastically.

Brendon smiles a big smile. He can hardly contain his joy. It's actually kind of adorable, not gonna lie. "This is my personal favorite room."

"Do you play any instruments?" I ask timidly. I hope he plays guitar, like me.

Brendon nods. "Yeah, but my personal favorites are guitar and piano. I also sing."

I was about to say something when we hear the bell ring. Brendon looks at his watch. "Damn, its 8:00! We'd better get to class!"

"Wait, but I don't have a schedule!" I say.

Brendon grabs my wrist. For a second, our eyes meet and Brendon blushes. Wait- he can't be blushing. I'm just imagining it. I must be. Why would a beautiful boy like Brendon ever like an ugly duck like me? He's not really blushing! He can't be!

"Then we'll share a schedule. Just come to all my classes with me."

The final bell rings and Brendon and I walk into the hallway. "Ugh, there's so much homework!" I say. I don't want to sound like a whiner- I'd just rather work on my music than do homework.

Brendon laughs. "Do you wanna come over to my house and do it?" He asks shyly.

I smile. "Yeah, I'd like that."

Brendon and I walk out to Brendon's car in the parking lot. We just sit in the car for a minute in the parking lot. Brendon smiles a crooked smile at me.

"What?" I ask.

He laughs a little. "You know, you never did tell me your name."

I smile. Whoops. I've already screwed up in front of my crush- I mean, friend. Yeah. Friend.

"My name's, um, Ryan Ross," I say awkwardly.

Brendon smiles. "Are you sure?"

I nod.

"Okay, cuz you don't sound too sure."

Brendon finally starts the car and we start to drive to his house.