"Hey! G'mornin in there, sleepy head, we got to head out soon, wanna go to breakfast? Me, you, and Sarah? I think Ryan might be asleep still so we won't bother him. C'mon, what do you say?" Zack said, standing at the door. He hasn't been there any longer then 5 minutes talking to to nobody before he growls and brokes into Brendon's room.

It was completely empty, except for his suit case, opened with clothes scattered. His blanket was gone. And his pillows where on the floor. "Ryan's." He mumbled to himself.

• • • •

"Fuck, that was so good!" Ryan groaned out, biting his lip to settle himself down from his orgasm. He was sweating, covered in Brendon's cum. This was what he had been missing out  on, these past ten years.

Brendon had been sucking hickies into Ryan's collar bone trying to calm himself as well. "That, I think is the best sex we've had so far." Brendon giggled, straddling Ryan. Ryan ran his hands down Brendon's thighs then back up again. "I would have to agree.." It was better then the sex he'd had with Z and Keltie combined.

But that didn't mean anything, because he was in love with Z. Brendon smiled, "I'm gonna clean up and then go, Zack is gonna be pissed-" There was banging on the door then- "Ryan! Open up I know he's in there!" Brendons eyes went wide as he got off Ryan, quickly putting on clothes. Ryan ran to the bathroom to wash the cum off and then back into his Pj bottoms.

Brendon jumped into bed pretending to be asleep as Ryan went to the door, opening it ajar and shushing Zack. Zack gave him a confused yet angry look.

"I told you two that you can't sleep together!" He whisper yelled. Ryan grabbed his room key and walked out into the hall with Zack. "He had a nightmare, asked me to comfort him. I was doing what you told me to do. Get his memories back, more time together isn't killing anyone but you and Sarah." Ryan said calmly. Zack crossed his arms, "Fine, whatever." Zack turned to leave but stopped as Ryan headed back to his room.

"Oh, we are gonna board the bus soon so get your stuff together." Ryan nodded. It was then that Zack noticed the smallest bruise on collar bone.

A hicky.

• • • •

Brendon, Ryan, and the crew sat in Denny's booths. Sarah had been sitting in  a booth with Nichole, Mike, and Dan. Far from Ryan and Brendon, she had tried to sit with them but Ryan didn't want to sit next to her and Brendon was literally ignoring her. He wasn't in the mood to deal with her shit.

"This is so bullshit!" She growled, Zack turned around in his seat. "When I hired him, I didn't think they'd get this close again..." She turned. "The last thing he remembers was two thousand and eight and it was the prime of their relationship, What the fuck did you think was gonna happen?!"

Zack bit the inside of his lip. "I think they fucked last night..." He whispered to her. All eyes at Sarah's table including Sarah's shot up at what Zack said. Nichole giggled and so did Mike, of course they thought this was funny, but Dan, Sarah, and Zack didn't; and their deathly glares got them to stop.

"How the fuck do you know this?" Sarah asked. Her dagger eyes stabbing into Zack's soul.

He gulped.

"Ryan had a hicky on his collar bone..." He mumbled, Mike turned around in his seat to look at Ryan.

He was sipping coffee quietly as Brendon was eating pancakes. While he had been pretending to fall asleep, he actually did fall asleep. The bed was comfortable and smelled of Ryan. And once Ryan realized that Brendon was asleep he decided to go back to sleep with him, making them an hour late, and turning Breakfast to Brunch.

Once Ryan had caught Mike staring, Ryan glared back, causing Mike to turn back around. Smirking.

"How'd you sleep?" Ryan asked, breaking the silence between them. "Hm?" Brendon responded, looking up from his plate. "I asked how you slept..." Ryan repeated. "Oh, I slept really good, you?" He asked, Brendon woke up first so of course he knew Ryan came back to bed with him. He usually would never do that.

He wouldn't risk something to so wild, and fun, or his reputation for domestic bliss, like a nap after sex, in fact Ryan would have never allowed Brendon so sleep with him the night before. He would panic, thinking people suspect them together. "Like a baby." Ryan smiled at Brendon, in a way he never had before.

Did he hear what he had told him last night?

• • • •

"Okay, everyone better be in the bus or we're takin off without you!" Zack called out from the door of the bus. Nichole and Mike came in last and sat next to Dan.

"What's up with you two?" Dan asked "Mmm.. nothing." Nichole giggled giving Mike googly eyes. Mike was smiling back at the girl. "Yeah, it's nothing." He said trying his hardest not to stare at Nichole, but it wasn't working because she was staring right back.

"Mike, word." Ryan said standing over him and Nichole's eye sex war with his arms crossed. He could do that with Brendon, and a thousand better then these two. A billion times better then Mike could with Brendon.

"Uh, sure Ryan." Mike stood awkwardly. And walked with him to the bunks, some crew members had been asleep, others in the lounge just talking and drinking coffee, but Ryan could care less about them in this moment.

"Listen, Mike." He said with so much emphasis that it came out sounding like poison in his mouth. "Don't try anything with Brendon...I saw the way you were handling him at the hospital, and I promise of you ever try that shit again, I'll-" Mike cut him off.

"I did that to make you jealous. I don't have any feeling for Brendon, as you saw. I'm kinda into Nichole." He informed. Ryan felt thrown off, "Wait what?"

"Yeah, I mean, did you see the way you were acting around him? If you were trying to come off as, I don't  know, like you've been together for awhile. You were doing a shitty job. I wanted to give you a motive to act like a boyfriend." He said boyfriend in air quotes.

Ryan glared, he really didn't like Mike anymore. Any hope that son-of-a-bitch had at redemption in Ryan's eyes were gone. If Ryan could fire him he would, so instead he threatened. "Listen dickhead, just stay the fuck away from Brendon or I'll make sure you're thrown off." He growled.

This made Mike smile. "It's working!" He said in a sing songy voice and walked away. Leaving Ryan even more frustrated then he was before.

Fuck Mike.