Melt your headaches|Ryden 1x1 w/ chemicalwinter

[ChemicalWinter]

"I know, Bren. I know." Ryan purred. "Trust me, I'm already on it. A hint here and there. But we can't be too forward, not yet..." He warned, trying to interlink their fingers and caress Brendon's hand.

[throam]

Brendon entwined his fingers with Ryan's. "Alright," He said, with a relieved grin. "It's the sun and moon references isn't it?" He looked at Ryan, leaning closer.

[ChemicalWinter]

"It's whatever you want it to be." Ryan said with a smug little grin, mirroring Brendon's action. "Don't you know? You're the bright moon in my dark sky." He said, giving Brendon's hand a slight squeeze.

(Jeez I'm so cheesy hA!)

[throam]

He knew Ryan was being cheesy, but he loved that about him. Without any words in response to the metaphor, Brendon put his head on Ryan's shoulder and mumbled lyrics he'd found written down on a paper in the studio. "When the moon fell in love with the sun..."

[ChemicalWinter]

"All was golden when the day met the night." Ryan mumured softly and wrapped his arms around Brendon, pulling him into a loving embrace. He pet his hair and pat his back. "But the moon isn't quite as beautiful as you are. Still, it will have to do." Ryan kissed Brendon's cheek. "I love you, baby."

[throam]

Brendon giggled happily in response to the contact, gladly returning the favor, burrying his face into Ryan's shoulder. "God, I love you too." He gripped the fabric on the back of Ryan's shirt for a second, before releasing from the hug and returning to his place on Ryan's shoulder.

[ChemicalWinter]

Ryan sighed softly and rubbed Brendon's back. He just held him for a few minutes before speaking again. "Not to kill the mood or anything, but I'm starving - no pun intended - I think we should get something to eat." Ryan suggested.

[throam]

Looking up at the clock, Brendon agreed. "I could go for some Subway." He stood up, straightening out his bright red shirt, that he totally didn't steal from Ryan, and grabbed the keys to their Volkswagen van. "Anything specific you wanted?" He asked Ryan.

[ChemicalWinter]

"Again, you're wandering around in my head." Ryan chuckled and stood up, stretching out and brushing his curly brunet hair out of his eyes. "Probably the Italian sub. Like usual." He said.

[throam]

Brendon smiled, "I figured." He jangled the keys a little, trying to contain his energy. "You coming with? I have to stop by the pharmacy to get my prescription after, but it should only take 5 minutes."

(btw I think you have your PM's turned off)