Ryan was strewn across the couch, his legs falling over Dallon's lap. Dallon was absentmindedly running his fingers up and down Ryan's leg. The couple sat in silence, each looking at their phones.

"OH!"

"What?" Dallon jumped at Ryan's sudden outburst, almost dropping his phone on the younger boys legs.

"I invited Brendon over today. Is that okay?"

"The really hot twenty year old?" Dallon chuckled as Ryan smirked.

"You think he's hot too?" Ryan swung his legs off of Dallon's lap and sat up on the couch properly.

"Hell yes."

"Good." Ryan stood up, placing his phone on the coffee table laying in front of the couch. He walked into the kitchen, going towards the fridge and opening it.

"Good?" Dallon got up too, following his boyfriend into the kitchen and wrapping his arms around Ryan's waist from behind. Ryan turned around in Dallon's arm and gently kissed his lips.

"Yes, very good." He then wiggled out of the older boy's arms and shut the fridge, leaving the kitchen empty handed.

"Why good?"

"'Cause I have a really shitty idea." Ryan chuckled as Dallon looked at him like a lost puppy. "I want another boyfriend, and I think you do too." Dallon's confusion cleared up instantly.

"Is he even open to that kind of stuff, Ry?"

"I dunno, but we'll make him even if he isn't." Ryan started laughing as Dallon rolled his eyes.

Their conversation came to a halt as the doorbell resonated throughout the small apartment. Ryan smiled as he walked over to let their guest in. "Hey Beebs."

"Ryroooooo!" Brendon stepped inside the house, and Dallon watched him carefully. "I'm going to raid your fridge." Brendon walked towards the kitchen and caught sight of Dallon. "Hey Dallon." Brendon flashed him a smile, and Dallon returned it.

"Hey, love." Dallon sat on the edge on the counter as Brendon raised an eyebrow at the name he was given, but continued to get food. He pulled out a soda and went to the pantry to grab some chips.

"We should watch a movie." Ryan said, walking over and snatching the chips from Brendon. Brendon pouted and followed the bag of chips onto the couch. Ryan sat on the far left, Brendon placed himself next to him, and Dallon sandwiched Brendon.

A/N- I'm so sorry this is bad. So much happened this weekend, and one of them was me being sent to a psychiatric ward and getting diagnosed with major depression. I wasn't intending on that to happen 😂. But I'm okay now, and this story will get better. I love you guys :) - Your Ryllon hoe, Atticus
(Yes I put ryllon. That ship is hot)