Dallon shut the door with his foot, his hands occupied with the pizza box. "Ryan!! Brendon!! I brought pizza." Dallon yelled trough the house, setting the pizza on the kitchen counter. There was no response, so he walked over to his bedroom peeking inside. "Ry?" No one was in there. He looked slightly confused, but walked over to the TV room. "Guys??" They weren't in there either. He was extremely confused, until he remembered the balcony. He opened the sliding doors and stepped outside to see Ryan curled up in Brendon's lap, looking up at the stars. They were laughing softly together, until Dallon made his way outside.

"Hi Dal." Ryan said, shifting in Brendon's lap. Dallon smiled awkwardly, feeling a specific, unwanted feeling bubble up inside his stomach.

Jealousy? I'm not jealous. No, we're trying to get Brendon with us.

"I brought pizza." He said, ignoring the thoughts in his head. Ryan immediately jumped off of Brendon's lap, storming into the house, causing both Dallon and Brendon to laugh. "He's so cute."

"Agreed." Brendon walked inside.

But he's mine.

Dallon shook his head, crossing his arms over his chest and walked inside to the other two, who were stuffing pizza down their throats.

"Hey save some for me, assholes." Dallon said, diving for a slice himself.