A/N Time to save my money so I can get tickets to the Hella Mega Tour! Can't wait!

Brendon and I were cuddled up on the couch watching Netflix as usual. His mom was out somewhere, so we were all alone. We were watching some cringy Noah Centineo movies. "He can't even act!" , Brendon scoffed, clearly annoyed at Noah's horrible acting. I yawned and rested my head on his shoulder. Brendon smiled and our fingers intertwined. It felt so magical. (O.o) He grabbed my shirt and kissed me. We heard the door open and stopped what we were doing. "If you two are getting intimate please go upstairs. I don't need to walk in on you guys doing god knows what on the couch." , Brendon's mom smirked as she walked into the living room. Brendon laughed dryly and dragged me to our room.

Time skip to Monday cuz I don't feel like writing

I woke up and kissed Brendon, trying to wake him up. It didn't work so I got his guitar and started playing some random tune. I watched as his eyes fluttered open immediately. He looked up at me, "I never knew you could play. You're amazing!" My face turned red, so I  pecked his lips and started to get dressed.

I slid my clothes off in exchange for a plain black hoodie and some skinny jeans. Brendon got dressed in a Black Flag hoodie and a pair of ripped jeans. I walked to the bathroom and stared at my reflection. Ugh, I look so ugly! Why would Brendon like me!? (Oof that hurt to write) Brendon came up behind me with a big smile, his happiness radiating through the whole room. "Hey Ry.", He said calmly. How wasn't he nervous about going to school!? Everyone would call us names and probably shove me into my locker!! Brendon must've read my mind because he squeezed my hand and whispered, "You'll be fine. I'll keep you safe." I let go of his hand and hugged him tightly. His body was warm, and I didn't want to let go.

After we got food, Brendon and I walked to school hand in hand, not caring what people thought about us. Brent laughed and yelled, "Hey look, it's the school fags!" My face turned bright red with embarrassment. Brendon gripped my hand tightly and walked me to our lockers. My anxiety had completely taken over my body, as I was shaking with fear. Brendon gave me a little kiss and grabbed his books for class. "Love you."

  The rang loudly. I sighed as Brendon walked off to his class. I shut my locker softly and hurried off to my first class.

"Ryan, you're late." , Mr.Quinn stated loudly. I heard snickering as I shuffled to my seat. "Sorry Mr.Quinn. I promise it won't happen again." He nodded and went on with the class.

I plopped down in my seat next to Spencer and took out my books. "Dude, where have you been? We haven't talked in a while!" , he whispered.

"I've been hanging with Brendon." , I answered, completely annoyed. I have a life! Duh! Spencer nodded and looked back up at the board.

The rest of the day was a blur. Go to class, he bored, get out of class, make out with Brendon in the bathroom, go to lunch and act like crackheads, etc. Once the dismissal bell rang, I shoved all my shit into my bag and met up with Spencer and Brendon. I had noticed that Spencer and Jon were getting pretty close, so I asked Spencer if he was going to make some moves. Spencer scoffed. "Jon doesn't like me! I'm the worst fucking person ever! Who would want to date me!?" Brendon and I stared at him with a blank expression on my face. "Are you fucking stupid Spencer!!? Of course Jon likes you!! ", Brendon snapped. "Now go and make some freaking moves, goddammit!" Spencer nodded and quickly walked to Jon. "Looks like he's gonna have some fun." , I laughed.
Brendon bit his lip. "Why don't we have some fun of our own."