Brendon's POV-3 months in the future

No matter how much I tried not to care, it just got to me. I would be with other girls, trying to fill up my needs, but it just doesn't work. In case you're wondering, yes. I'm in love with Ryan Ross. I hate that word though. "Love". It's usually worthless to me, until I use it in the same sentence with Ryan Ross. I never thought I was gay though... bi? I don't even know anymore. The only thing that I care about is him. Sure, I might have ADHD and OCD, as well as PTSD (let's not emphasize that last one). Before him, I wanted a normal life, none of my past, but I'm glad my life is the way it is, being able to hang out with Ryan. That's every fan-girl's dream. I guess that means I'm a fan-girl.

Ryan's POV-3 months in the past

Yes! I love doing the concerts; hanging out with the band crew, and being crazy. Though, there are those Ryden shippers who go crazy and want us to do SOMETHING exotic or romantic. We're doing a concert in Denver today, it's gonna be cool!

"Hey Ryan!" Someone perky is here. I see Brendon walk over, as bubbly as usual.

"Hey Brendon, what's up?"

"Weeeelllllll, we have a concert today," He said snickering "Just in case you didn't know."

"Oh, I totally didn't know!" I exclaimed sarcastically. "How come you're so excited?"

"I maybe...kinda...met a girl who's awesome!" Brendon smiled ear to ear. Disappointment filled my mind, yet I hadn't had a clue why.

"Oh. What's her name?" I asked sheepishly.

"Her name is Madelyn Rose, pretty and mysterious, right?!" Brendon was glowing with joy.

Brendon's POV

Ryan looked surprised, but I don't know if it was in a good way, or in a bad way. This made me nervous.

"...Right?" I tried to put hint in my voice for him to respond.

"Um, y-yeah. Totally." Ryan looked approving enough, so I just left the subject.

"Hey, we better get in out positions for the concert, it starts in 2 minutes." I pointed out. Ryan nodded and ran to grab his stuff. He went into his position, not making any eye contact with the band crew. Oh well.

We sang the whole "A Fever You Can't Sweat Out" album, and everyone enjoyed it. During "There's a Good Reason..." I stopped singing and danced with these girls. Everyone applaud and screamed. "Tonight Tonight, You are, You are, a whispering campaign. I bet to them you're name is cheap, I bet to them you look like shhhh," and that's when I started dancing. watch?v=m1M6ZI-7yS0

Everybody went wild! They immediately got their phones out and ready to tweet.

The crew headed out to the tour bus, getting the camera set up and the phones out. There were already about 10 tweets. Impatient bastards.

"Hey everyone! We kept our promise!" Ryan cited.

"Alright, lets answer some questions!" Spencer said.

"Ok, so this question asks 'Which is you're most favorite song on the album?'" Brendon said. He immediately shot up with saying "There's a Good Reason...!"

"Um, mine is probably the same." Ryan agreed.

Ryan's POV

I was scrolling through the tweets, trying to find a good one, but Brendon spoke up again.

"The question is 'What would you do if I told you I loved you ' from MadelynRose3716," Brendon smiled big. "Then I would say 'Shank You, Madelyn Rose!'" he laughed.

"Hey hey hey, that's not a question." I said. I guess I was jealous- or I mean envious. Yes, envious.

"It's close enough." Brendon stuck his tongue out at me after saying that.

"Next question! Spence, you pick one!" I said, trying to change the subject.

"..." Spencer was silent.

"Spit it out Spence!" Brendon giggled

"...'Ryan, do you like Brendon, and Brendon, do you like Ryan. I don't want to have to threat you, but if you don't say truthfully or joke around, you bet you'll get shot or knifed.'"

"...The fuck? What do we do?" I asked

Spencer looked shocked and said "...Oh, there's more..."