Just to clarify, when I said it was May and coming up to summer, I meant in the fanfiction's timeframe. ^-^

Troy ran his fingertips over Ryan's cheek. It was amazing, he really hadn't believed it before, that Ryan's lips were truly that...pink. He bent over the smaller figures body and kissed his lips. Ryan stirred, but didn't wake, making Troy settle back beside him and continue staring. Its not like he could leave the room before Ryan did. So, even though it was heading towards 8:00, he shut his eyes and tried to fall back asleep.

When he woke up the room was empty, though where Ryan had beenw as still very slightly warm. He sat up and stretched, then walked over to one of his bags and pulled out a shirt. Slipping it on, he opened the door and began walking downstairs. Sharpay's door was slightly ajar and he didn't want to check to see if she was in it. Quickly making it down the last flight of stairs, he poked his head into the kitchen to see Ryan and Sharpay sitting at the counter, getting served by the cook.

Ryan grinned when he saw Troy. "The coast is clear." He whispered, rolling his eyes. Troy straightened from his crouching position and walked in, looking around. "My dad had to leave on business and my mom said its fine, though she doesn't approve of you coming in the dead of the night." Ryan said, while Troy tried to avoid Sharpay's laser stare. "She's out shopping."

"Wow." Troy scratched his head. "Your parents are so...accepting."

"Well," Ryan shrugged. "They're rich. I guess the two go hand in hand. My mom says that you'll have to go into one of the guest bedrooms though. We'll move you out later."

"Aww." Troy said, taking the seat that Ryan offered to him and saying a surprized thanks to the cook as she dropped a plate of staeming eggs and bacon in front of him. "So this is what the high life is like, huh?" He said.

"Pretty much." Ryan said, munching on toast. "We're all a bunch of rich, snooty, spoiled kids around here."

"How long are you going to stay here?" Sharpay asked, sticking her head over Ryan's shoulder. "Because I've been told that the scent of poor rubs off if you're around them too much."

Troy smirked. "Not long, so don't worry." He said, putting on a fake surupy look. "I'll be busy rubbing it off on your brother anyways. In all the ways I possibly can." He stroked Ryan shoulder blade, making him shudder. Sharpay turned up her nose.

"Gross." She said, sticking her fork into her pancakes. "I don't know how I'll be able to handle this."

Ryan stuck his tongue out and turned to his food. "We should get out of the house as much as we can."He said to Troy.

"Why?"

"Well, for one, you really don't want to be around Shar too much, and two, this is really good timing for us to go out and practice for the play,which, if you didn't remember, is next week." Ryan said.

Troy turned pale as he remembered. "Oh shit!" He said. "Next week?"

He felt sick.

Sorry about the lack of...stuff but definate drama next time!!!!