Ryan Ross {because your such a big risk-taker} [one shot]

"Oh my God!" Arianne yelled as she flipped through the channels. It was really pissing her off that there was nothing on TV, and to add to the fact, she was sick. She had been for three days. Now there wasn't an effing thing on TV?
The only conclusion she could make was that someone up there really hated her.
Just as she was about to drift off, her front door opened, to reveal only one person:
her room mate.
Her especially delicious room mate.
Her especially delicious room mate, who also happened to be her best friend, which prevented the fact that she thought he was delicious andshe was in love with himto ever escape her lips.
"Hey, Ari, feeling any better?" he asked as he entered the room.
"No...." she said weakly.
"Do you need anything?"
"No."
"Well, do you want me to leave you alone?"
"Do you want me to want you to leave me alone?"
"Huh?"
"No, Ryan," she said, not wanting to even bother with it.
"Okay," he said as he motioned for her to sit up, then when she did, sat down, got comfortable, she put her pillow against the side of his leg, and laid down on it.
"Now, what the effyouseekay, is on the tele?" Ryan questioned.
"Absolutely nothing."
"That bites," he said, "but we shall find something. Even if it means watching Barney for twelve hours straight, we will find something."
"I swear, my best friend is like, a three year old at heart."
"OMG, it's The Hills, and LC looks pissed." he said snapping his fingers in the Z formation.
"Or maybe he's a little gay at heart." Arianne laughed as she drifted off.

Hours later, Arianne woke up with something slumped across her stomach. A quick glance at her phone revealed that it was 3:07 in the morning. She moved to try and go back to sleep, but she moved to quickly, and the body that was slumped against hers sat straight up.
"What time is it?" Ryan asked as he wiped sleep from his eyes.
"It is officially 3:08 in the morning." Ari said as she looked at her phone before setting it on the coffee table.
"Feeling any better?" he asked.
"Actually, yah," she admitted.
"It's because I've got the magic touch," Ryan said as he extended his index finger and poked Ari in her side.
Then, of course, as all cliche stories go, he started tickling her.
"Ryan... Ryan.... Stop! No, Stop.... Stop tickling me!" she said as she tried to get away from him, and tried not to squeal at the same time.
She fell on the floor, and he dropped to his knees and continued tickling her. His bony knees straddled her hips, and he kept tickling her, but stopped suddenly. He leaned forward, and was just about to kiss her when she clasped a hand over his mouth and stated the obvious:
"Ryan, I would absolutely love to kiss you right now, but I'm sick, remember?"
"Oh yeah." he said through her hand, "Well, that just might be a risk I'll have to take."
"Because your just a huge risk taker." she said.
He pulled her hand away from his mouth, whispered,"Obviously." and leaned into kiss her.
Her one thought: 'delicious was right.'

God, even koala bears are all over his effing bony little body! sheesh...
but, i hope you enjoyed it.
It's kinda stupid, but you judge & message!