Fan Fantasy - Rydon

An awkward silence filled the room. Those two wide eyes girls, with bouncing blonde hair and sparkling brown eyes looked up at the boys in complete shock.

Ryan had his back pushed firmly up against the brick wall backstage. Brendon was the one doing the pushing, with one hand up the front of Ryan's shirt and the other ran under his arm and up into his messy brown hair. Both of Ryan's hands were located lower, griping tightly into Brendon's "apple-butt" as one of his legs inched it's way up Brendon's.

"Oh Shit..."

The two girls jaws both dropped, as if they were connected
"You guys....?"

Brendon quickley pulled away, and Ryan bit his lip, and blushed. Brendon was a much deeper red, though.

"I...umm..." Brendon tried to come up with something to tell the girls, but there was know way quick thinking was going to get them out of this one.

"Oh my god!" The short of the girl muttered, as the other pulled out her cell. "You guys ARE a couple!"

This time Ryan tried to say something, but only got his mouth open before Brendon jumped forward and grabbed the cell phone out of the girls hands. The girl that had talked snapped her attention at Brendon "Hey!" The other girl just looked up at him, in awe, obviously the fangirl of the two.

"Don't." Brendon said sternly. "This is not what it looks like." He looked over at Ryan, who looked utterly terrified, even with the creeping smile on his face.

The girl looked at them both with sass and disbelief. "Uh huh. I'm sure."

Brendon cleared his throat, turning back to them again, "Okay, it's totally what it looks like...but you guys can't tell people."

Ryan made his way over to the group, his blush dying away.

The girl took her phone back, and the the other girl pulled her phone out. "As if." The girl who had her phone taken away, put her hand up and took the other girls phone. "Olivia!" She snapped as her phone was taken.

"Sophie, quit it." She slid her own phone into her pocket, keeping Olivia's in her own pocket.

"Please Sophie?" Ryan couched. She didn't look convinced.

Brendon groaned. "Okay, if you don't tell anyone, I'll give you my cell number."

Olivia's eyes got wide. "Sophie!" She shouted "Stop!" She turned around grabbed "Olivia's shoulders, shaking her lightly back and forth "God dammit! Bden! Phone number!"

Olivia looked over Sophie's shoulders at Brendon. "Seriously?"

Brendon nodded, getting Ryan to swivel his head and drop his jaw "Are you ins-" Brendon glare at him, cutting him off. Brendon then turned back to the girls. "Serious."

Sophie looked over at Oliva, who looked like she just might cry. "Ph. Fine." She took her phone back and put it in her pocket.

Brendon smiled and relaxed his shoulders. He asked the girls for a pen, which, of course, they had, and he wrote a number on the back of Olivia's hand.

"Well ummm...We'll leave now..." Olivia said with a shaky voice as the two of them walked off. Olivia waved and smiled "Thank you so much! And...sorry." She kind of blushed, and Sophie rolled her eyes again.

Ryan watched them go before turning slowly to Brendon like a possessed doll. "Did you really do that?"

Brendon raised a brow "Do what?"

Ryan scoffed "Umm, you know now they're going to tell everyone and give everyone your phone number."

Brendon smiled "You know, people are probably just going to think that it's all more fan-fantasy."

Ryan raised a brow now "They why did you freak?"

"I didn't freak."

Ryan's eyes grew wide "Um, you gave those girls your number?"

Brendon laughed.

Ryan grew pale "Brendon...?"

Brendon smiled over at Ryan. "Yesssss?"

Ryan's cocked his head the other way. "Who's number was that?"

Brendon smiled. "Yours."