(A.N.: ASDFGHJKL thank you so much for 100 reads omgggggg btw @wonderfullynaive is da bomb dot com okay shes my fav ily bby)
(Second A.N.: twtltrtd reference in the title? See what I did there?) ~Julie
Ryan's point of view
I slowly opened my eyes, sunlight blinding me for a moment. I saw Brendon beside me and remembered we had to share a bed. It was obviously the middle of the afternoon and I remembered how we fell asleep after we...
Mmh mmh.
I slowly looked under the blanket that was covering us and giggled.
"Looks funny" Brendon said, slowly opening his eyes.
"Very" I added, still laughing.
My brain was recalling today's events and it was, indeed, absolutely hilarious.
"Don't you... Regret anything?" He asked, a little confused.
"Why would I?" I asked.
"Well ya know... Your boyfriend. I don't know" he added, laughing as well.
Oh, that made things even funnier. The fact that I made up this horrible lie to make him jealous?
Terrific.
Yes, I lied about me being in a relationship. I was as single as anyone could be.
This was actually the first time I got laid in five weeks. Funny, I know.
I stopped giggling, wondering if I should tell him or not.
"I'm single B. There hasn't been anyone after Shane. A few one night stands, yeah, but no proper relationships" I said, not too sure if I would regret my words.
He raised a fist in the air and shouted, "I knew it! I fucking knew it!"
"You what?" I asked, confused out of my mind.
"You're the worst liar I have ever seen, Ryan Ross. I knew right away you were lying" he smiled and kissed my cheek.
He stood up, putting his boxers and his pants on.
"Aren't you... Mad?"
"Why would I be?"
"Well, I don't know... It's no big deal for me to sleep with you but... You having sex with me means you tecnically cheated on Dallon" I said.
"True. But that's none of your business, Ross" he added with a wink. Right then, his phone rang.
"Hello?"
I wonder who that is.
"Oh, so you calmed down?!"
Dallon.
"Yeah. Hell no. Mmh mmh. Yeah, I know"
His tone was getting softer. Dallon did calm down, after all.
"Yeah. WHAT?!"
Okay, forget what I just said about his tone.
"What do you mean? No way. You- with a girl?! I know, I know but... For fuck's sake. So you're... You're staying in Ohio?"
He was now staring out the window, but I could almost see a tear fall down his cheek.
"No. Don't even bother calling back. I'm staying in Montreal for a week, your stuff better be out of my house then, Dallon Weekes" he said as he hung up.
"Bren, I'm-"
"Save it, Ryan. I'm going for a walk" he said, grabbing his shirt before he left the room. So I was sitten on the bed, naked and alone.
How fucking awesome.