1.3; sun, moon, and an unwanted star
"hey brendon, i'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick, then i'll be back so we can go to my house," i told my boyfriend, but not before kissing him on the nose.
"okay," he nodded. ryan walked to the bathroom around the corner. he and brendon had stayed after school in the library because they had nothing to do at home. walking in, he saw his former "crush" dallon weekes leaning against a stall. not knowing what he was doing, ryan put his head down, quickly doing his business in the farthest stall away from dallon, and washed his hands.
he almost was about to leave when he heard a, "ryan, right?" ryan turned around slowly and nodded. "oh, yeah, i've seen you around. such a pretty boy," he said seductively, his eyes scanning ryan like a lion scanning their prey.
"uh, i'm sorry- what?" ryan spluttered. any day ago, he would have loved this attention, but now, he was dating brendon boyd urie. the boy who took up all of his thoughts that he was so deeply in like with, while falling in love. he loved his geeky red glasses, his somewhat terrible fashion sense, his beautiful face, and that's the person whose attention he wanted, in which he'd already gained. he'd like to keep it that way thanks.
"i said, 'such a pretty boy'," dallon repeated, snapping ryan from his thoughts.
"uh, i'm sorry. could you maybe repeat that one more ti-"
dallon's deep breath cut ryan off. "pretty, but not the brightest," dallon breathed out stepping toward ryan. every one step dallon took, was another two steps back ryan took. this "game' had been going on for longer than ryan needed until he was pinned up against a wall. "oh no, don't try to run away. i know about the crush on me, using your best friend to make me jealous, well it worked. i never wanna see you with anyone else other than me. i never realized how pretty you were. innocent. how many dreams have you had about me? many, probably."
ryan felt plain uncomfortable now. "uh, sorry, but i have a boyfriend that i- i- i l- love dearly and deeply," ryan stuttered. he loved brendon boyd urie, and he was not afraid to admit it. "i love brendon boyd urie, not you, dallon."
dallon only smirked. "not after this you won't," he growled, pushing his lips forcefully on ryan's. ryan tried desperately to push his lips away. he didn't like this. his lips as familiar as brendon's. not as soft. brendon used chapstick, and as much as he liked to joke about it, it made his lips soft, not chapped like dallon's. not hard and forceful on your lips like dallon's.
"get off of me," ryan pushed out, butting his hands on dallon's chest, trying to push him away. he bit down on dallon's lip hoping it was hard enough for him to back away, but he only took it as a sign to keep going. going deeper and deeper, pressing harder and harder onto ryan's lips.
the bathroom door swung open, and to an outsider like brendon, this would have been really bad. ryan's hands on dallon's chest, biting down on his lip, the two kissing, dallon's arm's wrapped around ryan's waist. real bad.
"hey ryan, you've been in here too long, you oka-" brendon stated until he looked up. "ryan? dallon? so you were using me all along, ryan. i thought we were not only boyfriends, but also best friends. but this whole time, pretending to like me to only get to dallon? that's a low blow, even for you, dallon. especially for you, ryan!" brendon had tears in his eyes as he yelled in sadness and anger.
"sorry, bren. i just got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck," he shrugged. brendon looked at ryan who still had tears in his eyes he never noticed from dallon kissing him.he was still in shock.
"ryan!?" brendon yelled, breaking ryan out of his trance.
"brendon! i hated it! he wasn't you! nobody every will be! i love you goddamnit! i love you. not dallon. i never will."
"like i'd believe that," brendon brendon scoffed, walking out on his "boyfriend."
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haHAHA I HAD THIS IDEA FOREVER !!
but please don't kill me !!
bye !!
~destiny !!
started: 8/9/17
published: 8/10/17
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