October 2nd, 1997

I pulled up to the gym with music blasting from my car radio. I turned the key to my car and hopped out my feet landing in a small leaf pile.

"Huh." I mumbled raising an eyebrow.

The gym was open for gymnastics Tuesdays, Fridays, and Saturdays. Today just so happened to be a Saturday meaning the gym was open for what I needed it for.

"Welcome to Absent Mode Gym, How May I help you-Hey Ross, cheerleader." The guy at the front desk said. I pulled my jacket off revealing my grey tank top.

"Wanna buy me dinner?" I raised my eyebrow and smirked.

"If that's what you want."

"Oh shut up Brendon, I'm just gonna be here for a hour." I said pushing my gym card towards Brendon.

That's right Brendon Urie worked at the gym. Which made sense as he was ripped.

"Ok then, hey do you mind checking up on Sasha?" Brendon asked leaning across the front counter and handing me my card that was between his index and middle finger.

"Sure, bye Urie." I waved and walked to the men's changing room. I just pulled off my sweatpants and pushed them and my jacket into my backpack. I put my backpack in my locker that I reserved at the gym.

I walked out and scanned for Sasha. I couldn't spot his brown curly hair.

Ok no I'm not a stalker. Everyone in the school knows what Sasha looks like because sometimes he comes into class for just one period.

Everyone knows that Brendon Urie has a two year old son.

Yeah, he was born in tenth grade, and then something mysterious happened to his girlfriend. She never came back to school and Sasha was left with Brendon.

"Oh, Sasha!" I called out to the small boy sitting in the office next to another employee. He ripped his bunking out and smiled.

"Hi." Sasha replied putting his bunking back in. I smiled and looked over through the glass to see Brendon looking at me. I gave him the thumbs up as I waved to Sasha and walked over to the balance beams.

Don't get it twisted, I'm not friends with Brendon Urie. No no no.

Now I don't hate him either.

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I put my hands on my lower back, stretching back. And then dropped down into the splits. I put my hands on my left foot hissing as something popped in my back.

I felt a little tap on my shoulder and looked over to see Sasha smiling widely with an iPad in his hands. I pulled my legs back to cross them and Sasha did the same.

"Hey buddy, what you doing?" I asked placing a hand on his shoulder. He simply showed my the iPad. I looked at it and saw a tv show playing. "Oh cool." I said smiling as he did too.

Sasha Urie, his two front teeth have grown in. He has curly brown hair with dark brown eyes. He clearly loves the color red.

"Daddy." Sasha mumbled. I frowned and bit my lip and looked over and saw Brendon helping someone. I stood up and offered my hand to him.

Instead of grabbed my hand he clutched onto my leg. I laughed and kneeled on my other leg and detached him from my leg and held him against my chest. I heard him sigh and leaned back a little to see him closing his eyes.

I walked through the dressing room to get to the front desk. The man Brendon was previously helping walked through almost bumping into me.

I walked out and saw Brendon's head shoot up at the sound of the door opening. His eyes widened when he saw Sasha in my arms.

He rushed over to me and took Sasha out of my arms and flashed me an apologetic smile.

"Sorry." Just then the front door open and Brendon carefully set Sasha down on the floor and rushed to the front desk to help the person.

The Sasha started crying.

What do you do in the situation?

Well, I picked Sasha back up and started rocking him. He stopped crying almost instantly which, not gonna lie made me feel really good.

Brendon walked back over to us once he finished helping the person and took Sasha back from me.

"Sorry about that Ryan, enjoy your time at the gym." I smiled and waved to Brendon as he walked back to the front desk, Sasha's head hanging over his shoulder.

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The gym was pretty uneventful, except for the fact that I fell on the balance beam trying to do a backflip.

I hissed as I rubbed my thigh. It was the same one I had hurt three days ago during the game.

I winced as I stood up and grabbed my backpack swinging it over my shoulder. The door opened with ease.

Right before I opened the door to the gym to leave I felt a little tug on my pants. I looked down and saw Sasha smiling at me.

"Daddy says bywwe!" I looked up to see Brendon clearly confused on some paperwork he was doing.

"Tell him I say bye too."

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A/N
Heyy
This fanfic isn't like any of my others and I really like that
Bc like Ryans confident and so is Brendon and Ryans normally shy
Wattpad deleted half this chapter so I had to rewrite it and that made me really annoyed but whatever
I saw ed Sheeran on Saturday again and he was amazing:))
Um okkk
So go check out @SeptiplierAway870 s fanfic help them get started :)
^^ I told them I would help get them started so yee :))
Um I got really mad at target for not having what I needed for school
•Song Suggestion•: Fake Happy by Paramore
^^i think that song goes with this chapter nicely :)
•Fun Fact•: my anxiety has been really bad lately Oof
Anyways

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