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The start of something?
Jon hears Ryan's thoughts about Brendon. "Oh god, Ryan you're falling for him. Correction, you've already fell".
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Chapter 6
They arrive at the party and suddenly a blast of smoke hits them as the door latches open. Loud, thumping music surrounds their ears, the bass intruding their ear drums.
"GUYS! I'M GOING TO GET US DRINKS STAY THERE, K?" Jon screamed above the music. Ryan and brendon nodded and stood still in the hallway waiting for Jon to come back. Eventually he weaved his way through the crowd and arrived back with bottles of beer for them.
"Who says we take this acid i got?" Brendon excites as he waves the zip lock bag in front of their faces. Jon and Ryan excitedly nod and they head out to a quiet part of the party.
There really wasn't anywhere to go that was quiet, there was drunk, horny teenagers grinding around every corner, drinks being spilled and ornaments being thrown from the mantle piece. The person who's house it was, totally passed out in the bathroom, not knowing the amount being smashed and drunk.
They eventually settle on a four piece garden set placed under a parasol. Brendon rips open the bag and dips his little finger, grabbing a tab of acid with the little moisture on his finger. He hands it out to Ryan, and carefully misses his touch, not wanting to get randomly turned on in public by the slightest touch. After Jon grabs his, they count to three and take them at the same time, finishing off with a round of high fives as the acid slowly kicks in and makes its way throughout the teenagers bodies.
"Woah fuck there's a swarm of bee's heading right for us! Fucking LEG IT MAN!" Jon screams as he kicks the garden chair back, swinging on his feet and heading towards the clear sliding doors leading to the living room. What Jon didn't know was that the glass doors were closed, but as clean as a whistle so he headbutted the glass and faceplanted the floor.
"Jon, you might want to open the door" Ryan slurred.
Jon looked up at Ryan, shaking his head before sliding the glass door open, and feeling the open space with his hand just before he stepped forward, just incase.
Ryan leans in just as Brendon was about to speak.
"So, what do you think your power is?" Ryan asked intently, leaning a bit more forward to hear over the music.
"Meh, i have no idea, perhaps it's being too sexy and people not being able to resist me, because i know you can't" Brendon said with a wink of his right eye.
"Pahah! You won't be able to resist me, and all i have to do is touch you... one touch... and your mine." Ryan seductively said. Brendon couldn't work out if he was toying with him or whether he was actually being seductive. He had notice Ryan looking at him a few times, but thought nothing of it.
"Go on then. Touch me. Do it."
Before Brendon could egg him on even more Ryan feathered his hand above Brendon's frail arms, hovering there for a second or two, playfully teasing. Brendon though it was rather sexy; Even though he wouldn't be able to remember if him and Ryan had done anything. Ryan's hand then grasped a hold onto Brendon's wrist, and Brendon took in a deep breath. His veins popping out of his neck with the strength he had gained, ready to jump on Ryan. Ryan didn't believe his power could work on the same sex, but took it as an advantage. Brendon sat up so fast his plastic garden chair spun onto the floor, he inched towards Ryan and pressed his hard stomach against Ryan's, the friction making Ryan rather hot.
Wait, am i getting fucking turned on by this? Urgh shut up Ryan, don't deny it you have had sexual thoughts about him throughout the week, what the fuck no i haven't! Yes you have, just tell him how you feel, i'm sure if you could read his mind he'd be thinking of how many ways he could fuck you.
Ryan battled with his own thoughts as it clicked. Fuck, that means Jon's been able to read my mind. Um, shit think Ryan think, have you though anything about Brendon around Jon lately? Shit i have, two days ago was it? Fuck i was thinking about fucking him. Oh great.
The strength that Brendon layed upon Ryan was intense, and Brendon's mouth hovered half inches away from Ryan's sweet lips. Brendon grazed them lightly with his own and caressed them with his tongue, begging for entrance; and i say begging in the highest form of begs. He began sucking and prodding at his innocent mouth before Jon arrived back, calm from his acid trip earlier.
"Woah guys what's this then? And where's my invitation!?" He joked.
Ryan loosened his grip on Brendon as Brendon flew back onto the ground, the sudden rush dying down under his skin and his heart rate slowing to a normal speed.
Brendon shot up onto his feet a grabbed back his chair. "Woah, Ryan i don't know what just happened, but it's certainly made me fucking tired man, i think i'm going to go home, and by the way, did you have strawberry milkshake earlier? It's still lingering on your tongue. - a pause - I like it."
Before Ryan and Jon could process the current situation, Brendon had left, trailing down the pavement back to his home, well, centre if you will.
Back at the party it was fairly silent but Ryan could tell Jon was thinking about something.
"So, you and Brendon ey?" Jon came out with.
"Hah! What? No, he said that i couldn't resist him, so i said well you can't resist me, because, well, no one can if i touch them, so i touched him, and the amount of force makes it hard to get them off you."
"Force isn't the only thing that's hard in this situation, Ry." Jon excited, as his head tilted towards Ryan's lower body.
Fuck, what the?... oh god, i knew that would happen, i bet he didn't even enjoy kissing me, and i got a fucking boner? Wait Jon can hear shit, fuck, Ryan will you never think?
"Relax Ry, i know you have feelings for Brendon, even if you have only known him for a few days. Just do it, i know a sprouting relationship when i see one, and this is going to blossom into something beautiful."
"Fuck Jon do you know how gay that sounds?"
"What, you still don't realize i AM gay? Jeez your more clueless than i thought." Jon said as he rose up out of his plastic chair.
"I'm going home, that trip made me tired. See you tomorrow at community service." He said with a smile, leaving Ryan to think about what just happened.
"Ok so Jon's gay, fine with that, iv'e got the hots for Brendon, got a boner over him, okay Ryan that's kinda gay, whatever, so what if i'm gay? But it's Brendon he's such a tool, urgh i hate him. I hate how he's always joking and laughing around, i hate his boney figure and his long, slender arms, i hate how he smiles at me when he see's me looking, i, i... i love how he's so adorable and, and. Oh god. Ryan your falling for him."
Correction, you've already fell.
They arrive at the party and suddenly a blast of smoke hits them as the door latches open. Loud, thumping music surrounds their ears, the bass intruding their ear drums.
"GUYS! I'M GOING TO GET US DRINKS STAY THERE, K?" Jon screamed above the music. Ryan and brendon nodded and stood still in the hallway waiting for Jon to come back. Eventually he weaved his way through the crowd and arrived back with bottles of beer for them.
"Who says we take this acid i got?" Brendon excites as he waves the zip lock bag in front of their faces. Jon and Ryan excitedly nod and they head out to a quiet part of the party.
There really wasn't anywhere to go that was quiet, there was drunk, horny teenagers grinding around every corner, drinks being spilled and ornaments being thrown from the mantle piece. The person who's house it was, totally passed out in the bathroom, not knowing the amount being smashed and drunk.
They eventually settle on a four piece garden set placed under a parasol. Brendon rips open the bag and dips his little finger, grabbing a tab of acid with the little moisture on his finger. He hands it out to Ryan, and carefully misses his touch, not wanting to get randomly turned on in public by the slightest touch. After Jon grabs his, they count to three and take them at the same time, finishing off with a round of high fives as the acid slowly kicks in and makes its way throughout the teenagers bodies.
"Woah fuck there's a swarm of bee's heading right for us! Fucking LEG IT MAN!" Jon screams as he kicks the garden chair back, swinging on his feet and heading towards the clear sliding doors leading to the living room. What Jon didn't know was that the glass doors were closed, but as clean as a whistle so he headbutted the glass and faceplanted the floor.
"Jon, you might want to open the door" Ryan slurred.
Jon looked up at Ryan, shaking his head before sliding the glass door open, and feeling the open space with his hand just before he stepped forward, just incase.
Ryan leans in just as Brendon was about to speak.
"So, what do you think your power is?" Ryan asked intently, leaning a bit more forward to hear over the music.
"Meh, i have no idea, perhaps it's being too sexy and people not being able to resist me, because i know you can't" Brendon said with a wink of his right eye.
"Pahah! You won't be able to resist me, and all i have to do is touch you... one touch... and your mine." Ryan seductively said. Brendon couldn't work out if he was toying with him or whether he was actually being seductive. He had notice Ryan looking at him a few times, but thought nothing of it.
"Go on then. Touch me. Do it."
Before Brendon could egg him on even more Ryan feathered his hand above Brendon's frail arms, hovering there for a second or two, playfully teasing. Brendon though it was rather sexy; Even though he wouldn't be able to remember if him and Ryan had done anything. Ryan's hand then grasped a hold onto Brendon's wrist, and Brendon took in a deep breath. His veins popping out of his neck with the strength he had gained, ready to jump on Ryan. Ryan didn't believe his power could work on the same sex, but took it as an advantage. Brendon sat up so fast his plastic garden chair spun onto the floor, he inched towards Ryan and pressed his hard stomach against Ryan's, the friction making Ryan rather hot.
Wait, am i getting fucking turned on by this? Urgh shut up Ryan, don't deny it you have had sexual thoughts about him throughout the week, what the fuck no i haven't! Yes you have, just tell him how you feel, i'm sure if you could read his mind he'd be thinking of how many ways he could fuck you.
Ryan battled with his own thoughts as it clicked. Fuck, that means Jon's been able to read my mind. Um, shit think Ryan think, have you though anything about Brendon around Jon lately? Shit i have, two days ago was it? Fuck i was thinking about fucking him. Oh great.
The strength that Brendon layed upon Ryan was intense, and Brendon's mouth hovered half inches away from Ryan's sweet lips. Brendon grazed them lightly with his own and caressed them with his tongue, begging for entrance; and i say begging in the highest form of begs. He began sucking and prodding at his innocent mouth before Jon arrived back, calm from his acid trip earlier.
"Woah guys what's this then? And where's my invitation!?" He joked.
Ryan loosened his grip on Brendon as Brendon flew back onto the ground, the sudden rush dying down under his skin and his heart rate slowing to a normal speed.
Brendon shot up onto his feet a grabbed back his chair. "Woah, Ryan i don't know what just happened, but it's certainly made me fucking tired man, i think i'm going to go home, and by the way, did you have strawberry milkshake earlier? It's still lingering on your tongue. - a pause - I like it."
Before Ryan and Jon could process the current situation, Brendon had left, trailing down the pavement back to his home, well, centre if you will.
Back at the party it was fairly silent but Ryan could tell Jon was thinking about something.
"So, you and Brendon ey?" Jon came out with.
"Hah! What? No, he said that i couldn't resist him, so i said well you can't resist me, because, well, no one can if i touch them, so i touched him, and the amount of force makes it hard to get them off you."
"Force isn't the only thing that's hard in this situation, Ry." Jon excited, as his head tilted towards Ryan's lower body.
Fuck, what the?... oh god, i knew that would happen, i bet he didn't even enjoy kissing me, and i got a fucking boner? Wait Jon can hear shit, fuck, Ryan will you never think?
"Relax Ry, i know you have feelings for Brendon, even if you have only known him for a few days. Just do it, i know a sprouting relationship when i see one, and this is going to blossom into something beautiful."
"Fuck Jon do you know how gay that sounds?"
"What, you still don't realize i AM gay? Jeez your more clueless than i thought." Jon said as he rose up out of his plastic chair.
"I'm going home, that trip made me tired. See you tomorrow at community service." He said with a smile, leaving Ryan to think about what just happened.
"Ok so Jon's gay, fine with that, iv'e got the hots for Brendon, got a boner over him, okay Ryan that's kinda gay, whatever, so what if i'm gay? But it's Brendon he's such a tool, urgh i hate him. I hate how he's always joking and laughing around, i hate his boney figure and his long, slender arms, i hate how he smiles at me when he see's me looking, i, i... i love how he's so adorable and, and. Oh god. Ryan your falling for him."
Correction, you've already fell.
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