From The Stereo To Your Desktop
Crazy For You
When Brendon and Ryan enter the smoke filled room, no one turns around, no one runs up and asks them for their autograph, no flashes go off; no, it’s just Ryan and Brendon, hand in hand, heart in heart.
When they take a seat at the dusty old tables and order a couple of drinks, they aren’t treated specially, aren’t given some special discount for being famous, and when Ryan places his hand over Brendon’s and begins tracing hearts with his thumb, no one finds the gesture weird.
It’s moments like this that they both cherish, the ones where no one notices, or are too drunk or stoned to know who they are. These are the moments that make Brendon and Ryan come back down to earth.
Brendon reaches a hand across the table, his palm finding its resting place on Ryan’s cheek, caressing the soft flesh and bringing his lips closer to Ryan’s. The kiss is slow and gentle, just like Ryan likes. When it ends, they both look away and blush.
It's seconds later that their drinks come and both hands are moved back to where they once were.
When they take a seat at the dusty old tables and order a couple of drinks, they aren’t treated specially, aren’t given some special discount for being famous, and when Ryan places his hand over Brendon’s and begins tracing hearts with his thumb, no one finds the gesture weird.
It’s moments like this that they both cherish, the ones where no one notices, or are too drunk or stoned to know who they are. These are the moments that make Brendon and Ryan come back down to earth.
Brendon reaches a hand across the table, his palm finding its resting place on Ryan’s cheek, caressing the soft flesh and bringing his lips closer to Ryan’s. The kiss is slow and gentle, just like Ryan likes. When it ends, they both look away and blush.
It's seconds later that their drinks come and both hands are moved back to where they once were.