Author's Note: I'm back! :o I'm really into Unsolved so I wrote a fanfic! I finished the story but I'm going to publish one part a day (3 total)
Warning: Adult content!
-9:04 p.m-
Ryan was at his laptop again. Furiously typing word after word for the new Unsolved script. He looked like a monster now. His unkempt hair was all over the place. When Shane walked through the door of their house he went straight to the bedroom to greet him. Instead, Shane was greeted with a maniacal laugh. Ryan was muttering incoherently to himself, which Shane knew was just like him. Shane placed his wallet and keys on the desk and tried to talk to Ryan.
"Hey Ryan, want to grab a bite to eat? How do hot dogs sound?"
Ryan didn't look up from his work and continued pounding at the keys. Shane took this as a sign to leave him be. But before doing so he got a good look of Ryan's face, instantly regretting it. He had a demonic appearance. His usual beady chipmunk eyes looked swollen and red. Shane was taken aback, rubbing his eyes to get that graphic image out of his mind. Looking back he saw the same old Ryan he knew and loved.
Shane decided to get ready for bed even though it was a little early for that. He went to the bathroom and straight to the sink. Turning on the facet, he let the tepid water soak through his palms. Their recent trip to a haunted mansion really tired him out, so tonight Shane was going to catch up on some much-needed sleep. After washing his face he stared at himself in the mirror. The bags under his eyes were slowly fading.
Good, he thought.
At the moment Shane's legs felt weak but he knew he needed a shower. He undressed then got into the shower stall. He turned the water all the way to hot, letting it do its work and soothe his sore muscles. It felt very relieving to him. Water slid down his lanky body and fell into puddles on the shower floor. Shane was thinking rather hard, his mind usually took the best of him when he was bathing. He was so into thinking that he didn't hear Ryan calling his name.
...
Ryan just got finished with his script and he felt very content with it. He leaned back in his chair, stretching out his back. He hadn't realized how famished he was until now. Standing up, he saw Shane's wallet was on his desk.
"Since when did Shane get here?" He thought aloud.
Ryan walked through the house trying to find his soul mate and calling his name. Hearing very loud vocal chords he just knew that was him. He followed the sound to the bathroom. The shower was on, so Ryan would have to wait until Shane was finished.
Now usually Ryan would wait but today he was curious. They were so far into their relationship, yet they never had sex? Ryan hadn't even seen Shane's dick. Ever so slightly he pushed open the door. He pushed even further then entered. Smoke clouded the entrance way. Hitting it aside Ryan tiptoed to the shower. The doors were made from glass so he could just make out the outline of Shane's body. A thick white substance fell from Shane's body. Ryan hungrily licked his lips. But upon closer inspection, he realized it was just soap.
You know what I'll just wait till he's done. When he comes out he'll be so surprised to see me! I bet that's just what he needs after a long day of work! Ryan thought.
Shane was oblivious that Ryan was there and continued showering like normal.
...
10 mins later-
Shane opened the stall and instantly saw Ryan. He stood there for a moment, processing what was happening. When he caught up with reality his face flushed and he quickly grabbed the nearest towel. Ryan had the most sinister creepy grin a man could ever have.
"Hey, wanna go out somewhere?" Ryan bluntly said.
Shane grabbed his clothes and bolted for the door, but Ryan was too quick. He blocked the entrance with his small self.
"I asked you a question, so why don't you answer hmm?" Ryan drew out each syllable.
Shane's brain fought to find words, "Umm I should be asking the questions. Why are you in here, wasn't it obvious to you that I was showering?"
Ryan grabbed Shane's left wrist and held it in a tight grip, "I knew that. I just wanted to surprise you when you came out." Ryan's stare drained the life from Shane.
"Uh.. thanks I guess. Umm," Shane shifted his feet uncomfortably, "Can I get dressed now?"
Ryan lessened his grip a bit but didn't completely let go yet. With a struggle, he stood on his tiptoes and whispered into Shane's ear, "When you're done meet me in the bedroom. Forget going out, I have something else planned for our evening." With that Ryan let Shane be and left the bathroom.
