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DEATH GLARES
Y/N
Standing side stage you watch your best friends band Motionless In White perform, enjoying every second. Vinny had asked you to come on tour as his drum tech and to help with merch, and once you met the rest of the band you couldn't say no because they were so nice to you.
However, something was on your mind, or better yet someone. This past couple of shows Ryan had been shooting dirty death glares in your direction. You couldn't understand why because off stage he was nice to you. Vinny knew you liked Ryan and couldn't understand his actions and mixed messages.
"Here you go y/n, I got you a bottle of water."
The other merch guy comes up next to you and holds out a bottle of water which you accept with a smile because it got pretty hot backstage.
"Thanks, Jason. You enjoying the tour so far?"
He nods, "it's been fun y/n, good to have someone else on merch with me."
You feel a set of eyes staring at you, and when you locate the source Ryan's glaring at you with a look that could kill. After the show you were going to confront him, you needed to know what was going on with him.
~After Show~
Ryan was doing a pretty good job at ignoring you. So when the rest of the band and crew leave the green room to head back to the bus, you stay behind knowing Ryan would be out of the shower soon.
Five minutes later and he walks out fully dressed and jumps out of his skin seeing you stood in front of the door blocking his exit.
"We need to talk Ryan."
He sighs loudly, "there's nothing to talk about y/n. Now move out of my way."
You shake your head, "this past couple of shows I couldn't help but notice you giving me death glares. Can you explain yourself?"
Ryan shuffles on the spot, looking anywhere but you. So there was something going on with him.
"It's stupid really y/n. I shouldn't be jealous because you can do whatever and whoever you want."
You tilt your head, "jealous of what Ryan? Do you hate me or something?"
He laughs darkly, "I don't hate you, quite the opposite really y/n. I love you, but you have someone else and it pains me to see you happy with someone else."
Now it was your turn to laugh, "I'm single Ryan. I'm not with anyone, what would make you think that?"
Ryan looks up and locks eyes with you, "but Jason and you are super close. He always has his arm around you side stage and makes you laugh. He pretty much brags that the two of you are together."
"That's silly Ryan, nothing's going on between me and Jason and never will. He's just a friend. I do have eyes for someone on this tour, and now I know they feel the same way about me."
You walk towards Ryan and wrap your arms around him, and with some reluctance, he hugs you back breathing heavily in frustration.
"The person is you, idiot. I love you Ryan and no one else."
You look up to see Ryan looking down with shock behind his eyes and a blush on his cheeks. He then smiles warmly and leans down, placing a single kiss on your forehead.
"Now I feel stupid y/n."
"You were kind of stupid Ryan, but now you have me no more death glares please."
He nods excitedly, "no more death glares y/n I promise. And really they were aimed at Jason but he was too oblivious to notice."