(im sorry brendon urinal will be apart of this story)
y/n pov
my hands on the stearing wheel i sat in the moving car trees and sunlight moving, along with other cars the soft play of the radio playing "somebody told me" by the killers a passed out ryan,jon, and brendon passed out in the back. as i drove down the freeway i heard some rustling in the back "where are we?" the tired voice of ryan asked "were on the highway"
"oh, ok" there was a still moment of silence before i heard "wheres the next show at?" "i dont really know the name of the name of the place but its only a few miles away"
"ok"
~time skip~
ryans pov
I looked at y/n he was unloading his drumset from the back of the tour van with some help from jon, y/n was just... I never knew how to describe it felt like he made my heart sing every time i saw his smile and his y/c/h was perfect even if it was messy, i looked down at the ground and let a soft smile go
"whatcha smiling at?" I looked up at brendon
"oh um nothing" i said wiping the smile off my face
"sure" he said "y'know..." He said looking over to where jon and y/n were now talking "y/n is real nice" he said in a wirdish tone
"um- what do you mean?"
"you know what i mean" he said winking at me and walking back inside the venue
'what the hell?'
ESTÀS LLEGINT
𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 (𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)
Fanfiction"why, why did you do this?" "i- i dont know"