Melt your headaches|Ryden 1x1 w/ chemicalwinter

[ChemicalWinter]

"Not even close." Jon smirked and continued down the road.

Ryan sighed and looked over at Brendon. "How bad?" He asked softly.

[throam]

"I dunno, I can hold it." Brendon was feeling restless, and started fidgeting with the lint on the seats. "Is there anything in here I can do? I forgot to take my meds today and I feel like I could run a marathon."

Spencer covered his mouth, spitting through his lips, trying to resist his temptation to make a joke that Brendon had run himself directly into.

"Why are you laughing?!" Brendon asked, beginning to get irritated.

[ChemicalWinter]

Jon started to wheeze again and mimicked Spencer's actions.

"If you're thinking what I think you're thinking, no!" Ryan grumbled and glared at Spencer.

[throam]

"I'm just gonna stop talking." Brendon declared, starting to feel a little self conscious about his impulsive personality. He crossed his arms and looked down, slouching in his seat.

[ChemicalWinter]

"Do you need some milk?" Jon choked out and snorted really loudly.

Ryan tried his best to ignore Jon. "Are there any nearby exits?" He inquired and looked around, although there seemed to be none in sight.

[throam]

Spencer wheezed and wiped his nose of whatever happened to come out after the convulsion.

Brendon was completely done at this point. He unbuckled his seatbelt and slid into the center seat to be closer to Ryan.

[ChemicalWinter]

Jon picked up the can Brendon had thrown at his head, cackling a bit as he did, and tossed it to the backseat. "If you need to go, here you go." He bit his lip and chuckled.

"Sorry." Ryan murmured to Brendon and put his arm around him.

[throam]

Brendon leaned his head on Ryan, feeling comforted. He glanced at the can as it flew by, not saying anything. He understood how Ryan felt earlier.

[ChemicalWinter]

Ryan nuzzled into Brendon's hair and ignored Jon's continuous murmuring of dirty jokes. Ryan gave his Brendon a soft kiss on his forehead and caressed the back of his hand. He tried to comfort Brendon the best he could in the moment.

[throam]

Brendon smiled and started dozing off. His eyes felt heavy, and he fought to keep them open. He wasn't sure where the sudden loss of energy came from.