(Brendons pov) boy you better put ur pen to paper and charm ur way out (Ryan Ross and brendon Urie) introduction part A

When i say shot gun you say wedding

Ryan’s POV:
We sat in silence for about 15 minutes just eating our cereal.

"So where exactly are we playing today?" Jon asked getting up from his seat and putting his bowl in the sink.
"New Mexico," Spencer answered looking through the news paper.
I sighed and rested my head on my hand.
Man...this is so boring! I hate to say it...but I really miss Pete...
I was right away ripped away from my thoughts when i felt a hand on my leg. I sat straight up in my seat and looked down to see Brendon rubbing my leg. I looked over to Brendon who had an innocent smile on his lips.
"Why are you blushing Ry?" Spencer asked putting down the news paper.
I looked away and slapped Brendon's hand off of my leg. "I'm not blushing..."
Spencer rolled his eyes and turned the page of the news paper.
I sighed and grabbed for my phone that was on the counter right next to me. I opened my phone to see a new text from Pete.
Pete: have u n bren fucked yet
I rolled my eyes, soon as I was getting Ready to text a reply i felt Brendon began to rub my upper leg. I made a 'sqeak' sound and dropped my phone on the table. Everyone’s eyes where now on me.
"What the hell Ry?" Spencer asked looking me up and down.
"N-Nothing..." I stammered and got up from my seat, "I'm going to go get dressed." I said while I fastly walked to the bunks.
Spencer's POV:
"What’s with Ryan, Brendon?" Jon asked.
Brendon smirked and got up from his seat at the table completely ignoring Jons question. "I need to get dressed too!" Brendonsaid skipping out ofthe room fallowing after Ryan.
"No fucking on my bed!"I yelled a few seconds after Brendon exited the room.
It's not that I don't support gay...love...making I just don't want it happening on my bed! Come on know who the hell would want to walk in and find Ryan Ross and Brendon Urie fucking on there bed? Well...ok...I can think of a bunch of people...Pete....William...crazy fan girls...
I was then torn away from my thoughts when i felt a a mass of weight on my lap. I looked up to see Walker smirking at me like a fool and wrapping his arms around me.
"Finally where're alone." Jon whispered in my ear.
Okay Jon Walker in my lap eww...eww...no!
I blushed and got up making Jon fall out of my lap.I then grabbed the news paper and rolled it up and hit Jon on the head, "No! Bad walker!"
Jon pouted looking up at me, "You're a prude!"
I rolled his eyes and began making my way to the restroom. "Fuck you Walker!"

"Promise?"

I rolled my eyes stopping in front of the bathroom door, I was getting ready to open it when I noticed the bunk door was slightly open. I looked over to Jon and waved my hand singling for him to come over to me. Jon got up fromhis spoton the floor and stood next to me.
"What is it?"
"Shh!"
Jon whispered, "What is it?"
I rolled my eyes and pointed to the slightly open bunk door. Jon smiled and stood in front of the slightly open door. I stood next to him and looked in the room.
I'm usually not a nosey guy but hey, this is my best friend and his new boyfriend I'm curious!
"Brendon what the hell where you doing in there?!" Ryan some what yelled at Brendon.
"What do you mean RyRy?" Brendon asked grinning at Ryan.
"You know what I'm talking about Brendon! How you kept feeling me up under the table.
So that's why Ryan was acting so weird...
"Ohhh...that...you didn't like it?" Brendon smiled.
Ryan rolled his eyes, "That's not the point! Why did you do it Brendon?"
"Well...I can't help it Ry you're just so sexy!"
Ryan sighed and leaned against the bunks, Brendon stood in front of Ryan and leaned his body against his.
"I'm sorry Ry..."
"It's okay," Ryan smiled and wrapped his arms around Brendon.
Brendon leaned in slowly and kissed Ryan.

"Awww..."
I kicked Jon in the leg, "Shut up Jon!" I said above a whisper.
"Ow...It wasn't me," Jon whispered back.
"What do you mean it wasn't..." Before I could finish my sentence I felt a hand on my back. I scrame and accidently knocked Jon down making both of us push the door open and fall on the floor.
"Spencer...Jon...What the hell you guys?!" Ryan looked at us and yelled Ryan’s eyes then where off of Jon and I. "Oh...hey when did you get here?"
I turned around so that I was now laying on my back but still on Jon. I looked up to see Zack looking down atJon and I.
"I'm gone for a few days and this whole band hooks up?"
I blushed getting off of Jon as fast as I can, "Where NOT together." I said pointing at Jon.
"Awww come one baby don't be so shy..."
"Shut it Walker!" I said glaring and Jon.
Ryan coughed loudly, "What are you doing here?"

"Well...you guys are going on earlier then planned."
"How earlier..." Ryan asked.
"About...5 hours earlier."
Let’s see...we where suppose to go on at 7...5 hours earlier...
"We go on in an hour?" I yelled.
Zack nodded, "Yup."
"Holy crap!" I yelled running past Brendon and Ryan and to my cloths grabbing the cloths I usually wear on stage.

Ryan’sPOV:
We ran out of the bus with cloths in our hands and ran to our dressing room throwing our cloths off and putting on our stage cloths.
I was half done with putting my pants on when i looked to my side and noticed Brendon staring at me.I grabbed Brendon's shirt and threw it at him. "You'll have plenty of time to molest me with your eyes on stage! Hurry up and get dressed Brendon we don't have time to be messing around!" I said putting on his shirt.
Brendon pouted and put on his shirt.
"Finished with give minutes to spare!" Jon cheered while shaking his hips.
"Come on you guys have to make it to the stage in less then five minutes." Zack called from the door.
I sighed and fallowed Brendon, Jon, and Spencer as they began jogging to the stage.We stopped at the entrance of the stage and caught our breaths for a moment and began to walk out on stage. The fans began cheering loudly shouting 'panic, panic!'
The show was going by surprisingly fast, we played through our usual set only thing different is Brendon was sexually harassing me more than usual. But the fans didn't mind and neither did I. Every time Brendon would rub against me I could feel his hard on against me.
I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn’t notice Brendon was already singing the last line of 'Build God...' I played the last few notes as the crowds cheering got louder and louder. I walked to Brendon's side he slipped his arm around my waste and we took our bow and began to exit the stage. Soon as the stage lights turned off Brendon grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me along with him fastly walking in front of the others.

"Brendon what the hell are you doing?" I asked.

Brendon didn't answer my question he only walked faster. Before I knew it we where making our way through the dressing room and into the bathroom. Brendon then pushed me up against the wall of the bathroom and began kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and began kissing back.

"Mmm..." Brendon moaned into my mouth.

Brendon then slipped his tongue into my mouth. He then silently slipped his hand into my shirt.

Brendon has me up against the wall and we are making out and his hand is in my shirt...this is what I've been fantasizing about for months I should be happy but...

"Bren...st-..."
Brendon then moved his hand to the front of my dress pants and began rubbing.
"Brendon stop," I said grabbing Brendon's hand.
Brendon looked at me confused.
"Don't get me wrong Bren...it's not that I don't want to do this with you...its just that you only became my boyfriend just yesterday...I...I think where moving kind of fast..."
Brendon sighed, "Sorry Ry...I know I just couldn't help myself I just...wait...did you just call me your boyfriend?" Brendon asked with a giant smirk on his face.
"Yes..."
Brendon cheered and grabbed me by the hand opened the door and dragged me out of the bathroom.
"Jon, Spence!" Brendon said in an excited tone.
Spencer sat up and looked over at Brendon and I, "What?"
"Ryan freakin Ross just called me his boyfriend!" Brendon said excitedly.
Jon and Spencer looked at each other, smirked and went back to watching TV. Brendon took my hand and sat on the couch next to Jon and Spencer. I smiled and rested my head on Brendon's shoulder.
I think I'm going to really like this boyfriend thing.