Same Old Blood Rush With a New Touch [oo]

Banner by Tori.


Banner by Shelli.


Banner by me.


Banner by Kelso.


Banner by Tori.


Banner by me.
________________________________________________________________________________________________

"I can't believe you've only lived in that apartment for a month and a half and you're already moving out." Mira states as she helped walked with Luca to the front door of Ryan's house.

"I'm sorry Mira, but if it's of any consolation, Brendon can live with you there if you so choose."

At this, Mira's eyes darted to the ground and she blushed. Opening her mouth and looking about to retort, she was cut off when Ryan's door was pulled open suddenly and Ryan himself pulled Luca inside, apologizing half-heartedly to Mira before slamming the door and pressing Luca against it, catching her mouth in his.

When Ryan finally pulled away for air, he looked at Luca with a smile on his face. "I missed you." He says breathlessly with an innocent smile on his face.

"It's only been three hours, Ry." Luca reminds him blatantly.

"So? Is a guy missing his girlfriend a crime now?" he wonders, planting kisses on Luca's neck. She quirked an eyebrow.

"It is when he's acting suspicious." She remarks, causing him lean up and look at her in surprise. "Is there something that your putting off tell me by standing here and making out with me?" she asks, her eyes piercing into his and making him squirm.

"No." he replies with forced blamelessness, batting his long eyelashes and making his brown eyes seem bigger and, if possible, more loveable. Luca hardened her stare, crossing her arms across her chest and narrowing her eyes ever-so slightly and finally, he sighed. "Ok, fine." He cracked, bringing his arms away from her hips and letting them dangle at his sides. "There is something that I am procrastinating in telling you…" he trails off.

"Well, do you find it wise to keep something from your girlfriend who is already extremely paranoid and insane as it is?" Luca challenges, a half-smile on her lips.

Ryan's eyebrows shot up. "Insanely sexy, maybe." He mumbles and Luca smacks him on the chest, making him laugh. But sighing again, he took her hands in his and led her to his bedroom, gently tackling her onto the mattress and kissing her gently before mumbling against her lips, "I have to go on tour again for two months." He says sadly, catching her eye.

Luca looked at him for a moment, considering what he had just said. His eyes were swirling with a mixture of emotions. Fear, anxiety, sadness, love, and some she couldn't quite place a finger on. But after catching sight of the look on his face and the true sincerity in his eyes, she smiled and pecked him on the lips.

"Ok." She whispers nonchalantly and that's when Ryan's eyes bulged in shock.

"That's it? Ok?" he repeats, astounded.

"Yeah." she answers. "Why? Should I be worried or something?"

Ryan started. "No, no, of course not." He says, shaking his head, his hair falling into his eyes. "It's just I was expecting more of a-…" Luca placed a finger on his lips.

"Ryan, I trust you. Period." She says seriously, moving her finger and bringing her palm to his cheek, stroking it gently. He leaned into her touch, a smile growing on his face.

"I love you, Luca." He whispers, kissing the heal of her hand.

"I love you, too, Ryan." She replies, bringing her hand to the back of his neck and pulling his face towards hers, kissing him lightly. She felt Ryan climbing on top of her and she smirked into the kiss, her arms wrapping around him—one across his shoulders and the other around his lower back—and bringing him closer to her.

"Now you might want to worry." He whispers huskily as he brought his hands to the hem of her shirt and fiddled with it, seeming to debate whether or not he wanted it there or not.