Dear Somebody [4/?]
Title: Dear Somebody [4/?]
Author: peppermintmoons
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Ryden
POV: 3rd
Summary: Brendon writes love letters but never gives them to anyone,so he labels them 'Dear somebody'And he's not too sure anyone will ever see them.[More info in story]
Disclaimer: This is sooo not real.
A/N-I got this idea from my kitty,Licorice.Cause she's just too cute.Also this is how I've been feeling for a while now.So its just told though Brendon in a way. Comments make me happy!Thanks to my beta, theperfecthell.Oh and thanks to everyone who read the last chapter!!!!
Miss any previous Chapters?Click here
Dear Somebody,
My heart is cold
And the only way it can get warm
Is from your love
Love, Brendon
Brendon smiled down at the letter and slipped it in his 'letter drawer'. As he got up and walked into his kitchen, the events of the night before played over and over in his head how him and Ryan were so close to each other. Ryan had the most amazing chestnut eyes and they sparkled when he smiled or laughed. There is just something about him that makes Brendon weak in the knees.
"Meow?" Brendon looked down at his feet. Licorice was sitting there, her big green eyes staring up at him. Who was stupid enough to give her up?
"Okay, okay. Calm down." He told the eager little kitty. Brendon went to the cupboard where he kept her food; he took a bag out, kneeled down and filled her bowl with cat food.
As he was she tried eating what was in the bowl before Brendon was down pouring. "Kitty! Calm down." He picked her up in the other arm and she wiggled around a bit. When Brendon finished, he set her down and she started stuffing her little face. Brendon stood there and watched her eat.
~
After they both had breakfast, Brendon decided to sit on the couch and watch a little T.V. to get his mind off Ryan. Just then Brendon's phone vibrated. He reached into the pocket of his jeans and pulled it out.
Time: 10:00am
From: Jon
dude, call him NOW
Time: 10:02am
From: Brendon
why now? and omg ur up? what did u do, drink a shit load of coffee?
Time: 10:05am
From: Jon
hahaha i didn't know u where a comedian, Urie. No, I just woke up early is all. and call now b/c he may have plans, so it's not last minute.
Time: 10:07am
From: Brendon
oh that makes sense and ohmygosh u had sex, didn't u? cause that's the ONLY time u ever get up before 12.
Time: 10:10am
From: Jon
what? no... ok yes.
Time: 10:13am
From: Brendon
was it good? and from whom?
Time: 10:14am
From: Jon
3 way. from Spencer and this girl we met at a bar. her name was Lauren. and yes, very good. orgasmic. literally.
Time: 10:16am
From: Brendon
well glad u had fun last night .i watched a shit load of sad movies on Starz and had pizza with my cat. i didn't give her any, she stole some from me.
Time: 10:19am
From: Jon
actually that doesn't sound too bad.
Time: 10:21am
From: Brendon
compared to your night, mr. Horny, it was.
Time: 10:25am
From: Jon
dude why r u texting me? u can be mr. horny tonight if u call him! don't be a chicken. or a cock ;)
Time: 10:27am
From: Brendon
ok ok bye. I'll call u later
Brendon sighed he went to his contacts and hit send on Ryan's number.
"Hello?" Ryan said.
Brendon froze, bit his bottom lip then said, "H-hey."
"Hey Brendon! What's up?"
"Nothing," He said quickly. He just wanted to get this over with. "I was wondering if you were doing anything tonight. I want to take you to dinner." Brendon's heart shot up in his thoat and it was beating like he had been running for hours.
"Hm, sure. Why not." Ryan said.
Brendon smiled and his heart dropped back into his chest. "Great! I'll pick you up-"
"No," Ryan quickly said cutting Brendon off. "I'll come there. I already know where you live. It'll be easier and we can take your car. I'll be their by six, it that okay?"
"Oh, yeah. Sweet. See you then. Bye."
"Bye." Ryan mumbled and hung up. Brendon hit the end on his phone. He sat back on his couch and smiled.
~
At six on the dot there was a knock on Brendon's apartment door. He opened it and he couldn't help but gasp. Ryan looked breathtaking. He had on dark dress pants, a newsboy hat, fingerless gloves, a white button up shirt with the first three buttons unbuttoned and his hair was tousled as his bangs sat over his eyes. Let's face it, Brendon looked like shit compared to him. Brendon was more casual. He had on dark skinny jeans, brightly colored Rebock shoes, a tan 'suit' jacket and a plain black shirt.
"Ready to go?" Ryan said.
"Yeah." Brendon whispered as he locked the door. They walked to Brendon's Audi in silence. Silence was the loudest noise in the world.
~
They got to the restaurant Brendon had picked. It was an Italian restaurant Brendon loved to go to that was only miles away from his apartment. They got seated and handed menus, still in dead silence.
"So, how was your day?" Brendon asked.
Ryan nodded, "It was pretty good. I haven't gotten much sleep though."
"Oh, why not?" Brendon asked. Ryan remained silent.
The waitress came back and they ordered. She left and the table was silent again. Brendon took a sip of his soda to cool himself down a bit.
"Brendon?" Ryan asked.
"Yes?" Brendon responded a bit too eager.
"Do you think I could sleep over your house tonight? I'm having family issuses." Ryan looked up at him with big eyes. Brendon's heart melted like snow on a warm day.
"Of course." Brendon smiled at him and Ryan smiled back.
The night was so short. They talked, ate and laughed. But they were glad to get home. Well, one was. Brendon locked the door and turned around to face Ryan.
"You can sleep in my bed, I'll-"
"Be sleeping with me?" Ryan asked.
Brendon swore his heart stopped. "Uh, I was going to say sleep on the couch."
"Don't. I don't want to lonely. Not tonight." Ryan pouted.
Brendon smiled. "Okay." He said as he showed Ryan where his room was. They opened the door and turned on the light. To their surprise, Licorice was curled up on a pair of Brendon's skinny jeans. Brendon heard Ryan 'awe' and then sigh. Ryan was smiling for the first time all night. And just then Brendon's heart was slowly getting the pieces for his heart to be full again.
Brendon didn't sleep that night. He watched Ryan sleep. This was the best night for Brendon, ever. Even if they didn't have sex Brendon didn't care. Sex cannot last forever like love can.
Author: peppermintmoons
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Ryden
POV: 3rd
Summary: Brendon writes love letters but never gives them to anyone,so he labels them 'Dear somebody'And he's not too sure anyone will ever see them.[More info in story]
Disclaimer: This is sooo not real.
A/N-I got this idea from my kitty,Licorice.Cause she's just too cute.Also this is how I've been feeling for a while now.So its just told though Brendon in a way. Comments make me happy!Thanks to my beta, theperfecthell.Oh and thanks to everyone who read the last chapter!!!!
Miss any previous Chapters?Click here
Dear Somebody,
My heart is cold
And the only way it can get warm
Is from your love
Love, Brendon
Brendon smiled down at the letter and slipped it in his 'letter drawer'. As he got up and walked into his kitchen, the events of the night before played over and over in his head how him and Ryan were so close to each other. Ryan had the most amazing chestnut eyes and they sparkled when he smiled or laughed. There is just something about him that makes Brendon weak in the knees.
"Meow?" Brendon looked down at his feet. Licorice was sitting there, her big green eyes staring up at him. Who was stupid enough to give her up?
"Okay, okay. Calm down." He told the eager little kitty. Brendon went to the cupboard where he kept her food; he took a bag out, kneeled down and filled her bowl with cat food.
As he was she tried eating what was in the bowl before Brendon was down pouring. "Kitty! Calm down." He picked her up in the other arm and she wiggled around a bit. When Brendon finished, he set her down and she started stuffing her little face. Brendon stood there and watched her eat.
~
After they both had breakfast, Brendon decided to sit on the couch and watch a little T.V. to get his mind off Ryan. Just then Brendon's phone vibrated. He reached into the pocket of his jeans and pulled it out.
Time: 10:00am
From: Jon
dude, call him NOW
Time: 10:02am
From: Brendon
why now? and omg ur up? what did u do, drink a shit load of coffee?
Time: 10:05am
From: Jon
hahaha i didn't know u where a comedian, Urie. No, I just woke up early is all. and call now b/c he may have plans, so it's not last minute.
Time: 10:07am
From: Brendon
oh that makes sense and ohmygosh u had sex, didn't u? cause that's the ONLY time u ever get up before 12.
Time: 10:10am
From: Jon
what? no... ok yes.
Time: 10:13am
From: Brendon
was it good? and from whom?
Time: 10:14am
From: Jon
3 way. from Spencer and this girl we met at a bar. her name was Lauren. and yes, very good. orgasmic. literally.
Time: 10:16am
From: Brendon
well glad u had fun last night .i watched a shit load of sad movies on Starz and had pizza with my cat. i didn't give her any, she stole some from me.
Time: 10:19am
From: Jon
actually that doesn't sound too bad.
Time: 10:21am
From: Brendon
compared to your night, mr. Horny, it was.
Time: 10:25am
From: Jon
dude why r u texting me? u can be mr. horny tonight if u call him! don't be a chicken. or a cock ;)
Time: 10:27am
From: Brendon
ok ok bye. I'll call u later
Brendon sighed he went to his contacts and hit send on Ryan's number.
"Hello?" Ryan said.
Brendon froze, bit his bottom lip then said, "H-hey."
"Hey Brendon! What's up?"
"Nothing," He said quickly. He just wanted to get this over with. "I was wondering if you were doing anything tonight. I want to take you to dinner." Brendon's heart shot up in his thoat and it was beating like he had been running for hours.
"Hm, sure. Why not." Ryan said.
Brendon smiled and his heart dropped back into his chest. "Great! I'll pick you up-"
"No," Ryan quickly said cutting Brendon off. "I'll come there. I already know where you live. It'll be easier and we can take your car. I'll be their by six, it that okay?"
"Oh, yeah. Sweet. See you then. Bye."
"Bye." Ryan mumbled and hung up. Brendon hit the end on his phone. He sat back on his couch and smiled.
~
At six on the dot there was a knock on Brendon's apartment door. He opened it and he couldn't help but gasp. Ryan looked breathtaking. He had on dark dress pants, a newsboy hat, fingerless gloves, a white button up shirt with the first three buttons unbuttoned and his hair was tousled as his bangs sat over his eyes. Let's face it, Brendon looked like shit compared to him. Brendon was more casual. He had on dark skinny jeans, brightly colored Rebock shoes, a tan 'suit' jacket and a plain black shirt.
"Ready to go?" Ryan said.
"Yeah." Brendon whispered as he locked the door. They walked to Brendon's Audi in silence. Silence was the loudest noise in the world.
~
They got to the restaurant Brendon had picked. It was an Italian restaurant Brendon loved to go to that was only miles away from his apartment. They got seated and handed menus, still in dead silence.
"So, how was your day?" Brendon asked.
Ryan nodded, "It was pretty good. I haven't gotten much sleep though."
"Oh, why not?" Brendon asked. Ryan remained silent.
The waitress came back and they ordered. She left and the table was silent again. Brendon took a sip of his soda to cool himself down a bit.
"Brendon?" Ryan asked.
"Yes?" Brendon responded a bit too eager.
"Do you think I could sleep over your house tonight? I'm having family issuses." Ryan looked up at him with big eyes. Brendon's heart melted like snow on a warm day.
"Of course." Brendon smiled at him and Ryan smiled back.
The night was so short. They talked, ate and laughed. But they were glad to get home. Well, one was. Brendon locked the door and turned around to face Ryan.
"You can sleep in my bed, I'll-"
"Be sleeping with me?" Ryan asked.
Brendon swore his heart stopped. "Uh, I was going to say sleep on the couch."
"Don't. I don't want to lonely. Not tonight." Ryan pouted.
Brendon smiled. "Okay." He said as he showed Ryan where his room was. They opened the door and turned on the light. To their surprise, Licorice was curled up on a pair of Brendon's skinny jeans. Brendon heard Ryan 'awe' and then sigh. Ryan was smiling for the first time all night. And just then Brendon's heart was slowly getting the pieces for his heart to be full again.
Brendon didn't sleep that night. He watched Ryan sleep. This was the best night for Brendon, ever. Even if they didn't have sex Brendon didn't care. Sex cannot last forever like love can.