No ones pov-
  Ryan slowly walks up to the door.
Looking in the peep hole he sees the killer he just saw on TV.
Cuter in person.
Curiosity takes over him and he opens the door. (Ryan!!! You act like all the white chicks in the horror films!)
"Hello" Ryan says, terrified.
"I can tell you know who I am" Shane says, smirking.
"P-Please" Ryan says backing up
"there is no need to kill me."
Shane walks in his apartment and shuts the door.
"Not planning on it" he looks at the short man in the corner
Shane walks towards Ryan and pushes himself against him.
"Your too cute to kill" he smirks, kissing his neck.
Ryan had so many emotions going through his head.
He's a killer.
This feels really good.
He's a killer!
....This feels really good.
Ryan found himself moaning quietly.
Shane chuckled.
" how about we save that for later~" he purrs,
Ryan just looks into his eyes, blushing.
It was quiet, looking into each others eyes, until Shane's stomach growled.
"A-Are you hungry"? Ryan asks.
"No I'll be al-" before he could finish his sentence Shane's stomach almost screamed.
"I'll make you something" Ryan says tapping his chest to back him up.
"Get comfy, the blinds are shut.. your safe"
Your safe.
Shane hasn't heard that in forever.