Dallon sat alone on the couch watching some random chick flick he found, while stuffing his mouth with spicy Cheetos. The front door creaked open, then quickly slammed shut. "Ryan!" Dallon called from the couch, turning down the TV slightly. There was no response from the body that walked into the house, just the sound of the shower turning on. Dallon sat up and yawned, turning off the TV and went into their shared bedroom. He stripped of his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

"Hey Ry." Dallon wrapped his arms around Ryan's bare waist from behind and kissed the shell of his ear. Ryan didn't respond, he just let Dallon kiss softly down his neck.

Ever since Dallon had blown up on him three days ago, Ryan had been giving him the best silent treatment he could, as well as hanging out with Brendon nonstop.

"I love youuuuu." Dallon said, turning Ryan's body around so they were facing each other, Dallon took Ryan's lips in his own, and Ryan didn't kiss back at first, but as Dallon continued, Ryan fell into his spell and kissed back.

"I love you too." Ryan mumbled against Dallon's lips. Dallon smiled and pulled away, running his hands through Ryan's wet hair.

"Hey Ry?"

"Mmmm?" Ryan mumbled, tracing a pattern with his finger on Dallon's shoulder.

"I'm sorry." Dallon said honestly. "I really like Brendon, I do. I just-"

"Let's not talk about Brendon, okay? This is our moment." Ryan said, cutting him off. Dallon looked a little taken aback, but didn't waste a second before he was attacking Ryan's lips, much rougher this time.