Mixed emotions *kohnnie fanfic*

Nice to meet you

Kyle's pov
Because today is Friday, I was freaking out because I didn't pack any of my stuff and it was almost ten. I had to get to the airport by eleven. I got all of my stuff I needed for a span of five nights.

"You good?" My mom asks in the driver seat of our family car. I swallow and nod. "Bye mom." I say giving her a side hug. "Love you. Be careful." She says. I grab my backpack and exit the car. When I shut the door I wave to my mom again and wait until she drives away.
'Hey Bryan. I'm about to board my flight.' I typed to him before we were encouraged to turn off our phones. I shut off my phone and placed it back in my pocket. I leaned my head against the uncomfortable airplane seat. What if Johnnie doesn't like me? That would make this trip a nightmare. I close my eyes and feel myself slowly drift into sleep.

Bryan's pov
'Just landed...' Kyle texted me. "John, we should start waiting for Kyle, his plane just landed" I tell to Johnnie while texting Kyle back. Johnnie looked up from his instagram feed and nodded slightly. I stood up with Johnnie and we waited for Kyle at the luggage carousel. "Hey guys." Kyle said fist bumping me and Johnnie. "Hey Kyle. In case you don't know, this is Johnnie." I say joking around with them both. "Hi Johnnie." He says looking down at his shoes. "Hey" Johnnie replies. Why is this so awkward? "So let's get going..." I say pulling my car keys from my pocket. "Kyle, I don't know how cold it is in Ohio but here in Las Angeles it's really fucking hot. You might want to lose the jacket." I say hinting to him. He laughed and unzipped his jacket exposing a my chemical romance shirt. I heard Johnnie yelp. "Oh my god!! My chemical romance I love that band!" Johnnie screamed as we walked through the parking lot. "Really? W-whats your favorite song?" Kyle stuttered blushing. I ship this way too hard. "Uh probably I don't love you but there are so many great songs" Johnnie answered following Kyle into the backseat. I guess I'm alone up here.

Kyle's pov
I'm dying because, me and Johnnie are having a conversation. "Yeah. I really like the black parade album" I reply to Johnnie. He started messing with his lip rings. He looked up at me and I blushed looking away. "Here we are." Bryan said pulling into an apartment building. I grabbed my backpack and opened the car door. We walked up three flights of stairs the their apartment. "I'm going to the restroom" Johnnie said going down a hallway. "Where should I put my stuff?" I ask awkwardly to Bryan. He pointed to a room down the same hallway Johnnie went to. "Last door on the right. It's Johnnies room. You're sleeping in there." Bryan said. I tensed up. "It's fine with him Kyle." Bryan said reassuring me. I walk to the room. The door is open and I walk in. "Dude!" Johnnie yells. He had his shirt off. I turn away quickly. "Sorry sorry. B-bryan said t-to put my s-stuff in here." I say I was covering my eyes. "It's fine. I'm good now. You can turn back around." Johnnie said. I was blushing uncontrollably. "Blushing now are we Kyle?" He said inching closer to me. I look down, trying to cover my face with my hair. He touches my face gently lifting my head up with his thumb resting lightly on my chin. Our eye contact holds for almost five seconds before he smirks and leaves the room.