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"Or maybe it doesn’t have any meaning at all and it’s just one of those random things we dream about. Hmm… is it weirder than mine?"
"That's boring. It's got to have some kind of meaning. That's not a normal thing most people dream about. Well it's a matter of opinion, I suppose, but I'd like to think so."
"I have no idea— which is why I told you it’s the strangest dream I ever had," she explained with sigh, glancing at him subtly.
"Maybe you'll find out it really does mean something but you just don't know it yet," he shrugged, "Do you wanna hear about my dream?"
"I was an arrow, like this inanimate object. I am that thing and someone drew the bow and shot me through the air."
"An arrow?" he furrowed his brows in confusion, "What would that even mean?"
@dylanobrien: You guys truly are the greatest :)
"I just had the strangest dream ever."
"Really? What happened in it?"
Dylan O’Brien in Albuquerque . November 19th .
There’s no problem with making mixes for a girl. I’m somebody who is as inspired by music as much as the next person. I’ve always played and loved all kinds of music. Sharing something like a mix tape is really sweet. It’s a little piece of your heart at that moment. It’s like saying, “Here’s what I’ve been feeling recently.” Mixes are what you’re all about in that moment.
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
Eyes crinkling as she let out a small giggle, she responded sarcastically, “The only thing I can spy over here is darkness so unless that would be the answer to all of your questions, then I’m not playing.” Rolling her eyes, she replied, “When you are this close to me, you can bet your ass that I can see you well and clear, even when your hair is trying to merge with the dark.”Â
"But darkness could be so many things. Darkness, black, pitch-black, uh... there's probably others, so yeah, still lots of choice," he shrugged his shoulders lightly, trying and failing to back his point up by thinking of some other synonyms for darkness. It didn't help that his body felt torn between being exhausted from the long day but also being hyped up from the alcohol and their current position, as compromising as it was. "I don't want to bet my ass though, because what if I actually lost and then didn't have an ass anymore? That would suck. Sitting down would be really uncomfortable. We should bet your ass instead."Â
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
A low growl of disappointment escaped her lips as he pulled away from her, lips leaving her neck as their eyes locked on one another. Raising her brows, she questioned with a sarcastic tone laced underneath her voice, “I Spy? Seriously? I can’t even see anything properly in the darkness and that’s the best game you can come up with?” Shaking her head in disapproval, she furrowed her brows, “I’m disappointed with you, Mr. President. I was expecting something we can actually play.”
His grin grew larger as he heard her reaction, before he pouted childishly, "But I tried really hard to come up with that. I Spy in the dark would be cool. We could improvise." He glanced behind her for a moment to see if he could see his reflection in the window but sighed dramatically when he couldn't, "Does that mean you can't see my hair right now though? Because I bet it looks great. You're probably missing out."Â
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
“Never as special as me,” she agreed with a smirk landing on her face as he reciprocated her actions. The touch of his lips against her jaw brought shivers running down her spine, goosebumps rising all over her skin as lips trailed down her neck in an entirely sensual manner. It didn’t help that she could feel the words tumbling out of his mouth vibrating against it as well. “Do enlighten me on this game then,” she encouraged as she tried to keep her breath steady, mind wandering to what game could he possibly be talking about, her hands going back to wrap themselves around his neck as she pulled him closer to her.
"Well I know lots of games. I'm a fun person, you see," he moved his attention back to her face as he was pulled closer to her, his lips trailing anywhere on her skin that the space would allow. For a moment he pulled back and looked her in the eye, smirking as his face hovered mere centimeters away from hers, a teasing tone in his voice, "I Spy maybe? I think I have some cards somewhere, we could play a nice old fashioned game of Go Fish. Is that fun enough for the birthday girl?"
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
“You should feel special because you most certainly are,” she responded, brushing her nose against his gently with a playful smile on her lips. Her senses didn’t fail to recognize how his hand travelled from her waist down to her hips as her fingers rucked up his shirt a little bit more. Shaking her head, she drew back from his ear and tilted her head to the side as she spoke, feigning innocence in her tone, “You see, I was actually hoping for the opposite. Care to help the birthday girl with that?” Once again, she tried emphasizing the fact that it was her birthday today for him to maybe actually let it slide this time and give in into telling her whatever his mind was up to.
"But not as special as you?" he looked back at her with a grin, nudging his nose back against hers as they touched.  He felt the cool breeze hit his skin as she edged his shirt up a little, though his body was already heated enough for it to be barely noticeable. He raised an eyebrow with a smirk after hearing her words,"Hmm, well I guess I'll have to try to listen to the birthday girl's wishes." Leaning in more and brushing his lips against her jaw, he moved them down to her neck. More words mumbled out of his mouth in between small kisses he trailed along her skin, "I guess I was thinking...that maybe... we could... play another game..."Â
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
Bethan tried to stifle her giggle when he poked her ticklish side, mirroring his smile with her own as she resumed speaking, “You always get free food from me. You’re probably the only person I allow to know where I hide my stash of snacks. Are you telling that I am ever so rude to you?”
With the sudden change of their position, the brunette allowed herself to lean against his car as she tried to control herself from attacking his lips once again when they haven’t actually established anything yet. Looking up at him, a smirk graced her features as she leaned forward to whisper lowly directly into his ear, “Let’s do something fun then.” Bethan wasn’t exactly sure what she meant by those words but as she spoke them, she pressed her front against him as her fingers came to trail on the nape of his neck. Nipping on the skin of his earlobe, she moved her other hand to the hem of his shirt which caused it to ride up, exposing a sliver of flesh to the cool air. Fingers tracing the skin beneath his shirt, she stopped nibbling on his ear and spoke softly, “Any idea of what could that be?”
"Aww, well don't I feel special then?" he teased, "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. It's a mystery." Once the gap between them closed completely and he felt her touch on his neck, Ryan swallowed hard, his mind racing with anticipation. Each new touch sent a mini shiver through him, his hands sliding down from her waist to her hips, keeping her as close to him as possible. He let his eyes close as her teeth grazed against his ear, immersing himself in the moment more and letting out a contented sigh. Her question caused him to smirk a little, responding in a low murmur, "I was kind of hoping you'd tell me, to be honest."Â
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
With a scoff, she chortled lightly and replied, “You should know by now that I’m always rude to you. It’s the perks of being my best friend so you’ll just have to deal with it if you want to keep that position in my life.”
Upon hearing his question, she shrugged her shoulders. Was she asking for her opinion or was it an offer? Bethan was pretty sure that it was the latter but she didn’t want to jeopardize their friendship if Ryan was thinking of the former. What if she said that it was actually a suggestion but then the guy laughed at her face for even making such a stupid offer? Turning her gaze back at him, she smiled softly and responded in a dangerously flirtatious tone, “It is whatever you want it to be.” Eyes lingering on his lips once again, she was trying not to fall back onto them as she tried to clear her thoughts. What the hell is she even doing? This was her best friend, who is coincidentally the love of her life as well but that’s not the point. She wasn’t meant to let her heart overrule her brain on what she truly wanted.
Ryan poked her side gently with a soft smile on his face, "I think I prefer perks like free food, but don't worry, I'm already used to it so I'll be fine with dealing with it."Â
Her answer didn't really help him to know where he stood with her in terms of his question, but what he did know what that in the most literal sense of the word he was standing with her in the middle of nowhere with nothing else around them to entertain them except for each other. It's not like it would mean anything, so why not go for it? The only reason he could think of was running the risk of it making things weird afterwards, but they'd already ended up in this kind of position once already and things were fine. Sure there was a brief period of nervousness around the subject when it was brought up in conversation, but as long as they just didn't talk about it it would be fine. Or at least that's what he hoped as he gave Bethan another little grin, spinning them both around so that she was the one with her back against the metal behind them and he leaned inwards, "Well I just want it to be something fun. What do you want it to be?"
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
As he was trying to lighten up the mood, Bethan couldn’t help but smile widely at him even when she was trying to control her nerves which were trying to break through the surface. It was getting more difficult to keep her feelings a secret but if these continued, she can just hide them in plain sight without him thinking about her actions. “I can’t find any better way to make you shut up than to occupy your mouth with my own,” she teased, waggling her eyebrows at him. It was nice, being able to just take things lightly without her worrying that she may somehow convey her real feelings toward the guy while they are joking. It almost seemed like he didn’t mind at all but she still couldn’t help but worry about a little. “Would you like it to be a thing then?” she murmured against his lips, eyes darting to his brown hues then flicking back to his lips before looking at him behind her lashes.Â
   “Well maybe I just have a lot of very interesting things to say. Interrupting my mouth with your mouth is actually pretty rude, Rosie. You should be apologizing for not listening to all the very important and interesting things I have to say,” the corner of his lips tugged into a smirk as he watched her eyebrows move.Â
    “What, really?” his eyes widened slightly as he heard her question, not sure if she was being serious, “Wait, is that an offer or are you just asking my opinion?” Considering how close her lips were hovering from his it seemed like a lot more than just asking an opinion, but he had to make sure they were on the same page. And even if it was an offer, what did that even mean? She'd kiss him whenever he started to ramble too much? Or maybe she just meant at that moment? It was probably the alcohol talking anyway, it's not like she'd remember this. But then again, he'd assumed she wouldn't remember the beach and apparently she had, so he had no idea and it made him feel wary. But as he could feel her breath against his lips as she spoke in front of him, it took all the self control he could muster not to lean back in regardless.
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
Everything that was happening at this moment was all she dreamed for. The thought of being able to kiss him and just hold him like this brought joy to her being. Yet, she was so close to him but still so distant since all these stolen drunken kisses would be the closest she can get to actually calling him hers. There was barely an inch between the two of them but she wanted that distance to get shorter as she pushed him backward that he was sandwiched between her and his car. Hands brushing against his locks, she tugged on them gently but she didn’t dare open her eyes. Without her sense of sight, all of her other senses were heightened and she can feel the overwhelming sensation being brought by the kiss to her. With the sudden need of oxygen surfacing, she broke away from the kiss and fluttered her eyes open as they searched through his own chocolate orbs, trying to decipher what was going inside his hear right now. He couldn’t possible hate her now since he didn’t even pull away, right?
His eyes slowly opened as he felt her move away slightly, his gaze lingering on her lips for a moment before they flicked up to meet her eyes. She seemed to be looking at him curiously, but instead of doing the same back he grinned at her, giving her waist a small squeeze as he tried to keep the mood light instead of descending into some kind of weird tension. "So is this going to become some kind of habit, you kissing me to make me shut up? Because I've gotta say, it's kind of weird, but I guess I could get used to it. I like it a lot better than you hitting me at least." It was definitely weird, this whole thing was weird, the fact that there even was a thing to call a thing was weird, but he was pretty sure he could say it wasn't a bad weird. Because maybe it was weird concept in general, but to him it definitely didn't feel bad at all.Â
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
Bethan hadn’t actually realized what she was doing until their mouths were locked on one another. She wasn’t able to fully contemplate on what pushed her to just lunge at him like that. Yet, when she felt the kiss being reciprocated, she didn’t have the willpower to stop. All she could remember was that she wanted to shut him up with his adorable rambling and it was the first thing she thought that wouldn’t make him able to say any sarcastic remarks. Holding him closer to her, she let herself be sucked into the moment, not thinking of the consequences that might follow. It wasn’t like the two hadn’t kissed before and even then, they were quite drunk so there’s always alcohol to blame if he suddenly decided to pull away from her. Right then, all she wanted was to enjoy the moment by pressing her body closer to him as she deepened the kiss.
With their bodies pressed close, heat radiating, and their lips moving fervently together, Ryan tried to push any other thoughts out of his mind. This was one of his best friends, a person he'd always considered 'off-limits' for the sake of making sure that stayed true. It didn't matter how hot she was, or the way it felt whenever she'd run her fingers through his hair, or just the way he couldn't help but occasionally wonder what it would be like if they were anything more, she was still his friend and he didn't want to risk ruining that and losing her because he couldn't manage to stop his dick ruling his brain. But now that they'd already crossed that line, they were contradicting everything he'd tried to do before and he couldn't bring himself to stop. He managed to convince himself there was no point anyway; If he pulled away now it would make things a lot more awkward than if he just let it happen, right? So the best thing he could do for the sake of trying to keep their friendship strong was to carry on. Definitely. Absolutely. 100%. Maybe. He wasn't sure if the logic really made sense but at that moment he didn't even care.Â
Six Feet Under The Stars || Bethan & Ryan
With his incessant rambling, Bethan was finding it hard to follow every word leaving his mouth. The brunette just stared at him with her eyes comically widening as she tried to follow on where his babbling is going. It didn’t help that she was almost close to being sober now but his talking almost made her want to take another swig from the whiskey. She tried to stifle the laughter trying to escape her mouth by clearing her throat as she continued looking at him. Still, it didn’t manage to escape her trail of thought when he heard him talking about friends doing fun friend stuff. It almost felt like this was his way of telling her about that night on the beach. Flashes of that night rushed back to her mind as she tightened her grip on his neck, thoughts of starfishes leaving her mind. How can he even expects her to focus on those cute creatures when he was admitting to actually remembering that time? It was no coincidence that he just suddenly brought up starfishes in a conversation. Once he was done with his monologue, Bethan tried to remember what he was actually saying before she was distracted by her own thought. Oh, he got her a starfish but not an actual one. Straightening herself so she can look at him better, she smiled at him softly, “I appreciate the starfish but I don’t think I want a real one because I might kill it. Also, you need to shut up.” As she finished her last statement, she pulled him down and pressed her lips softly against his.
Ryan was ready to come back with some kind of comment in retort to her telling him to shut up, but before he even had the chance he felt her pulling him close. Not expecting it, he stumbled back a bit at first, pushing his hand out behind him to steady himself against the side of the car before putting them them around her waist. Was this what he'd wanted? He could barely even remember what he'd been saying considering he didn't even know what it was as it was coming out of his mouth, so he had no idea if he'd said something to make her want to kiss him. Maybe he'd said something, or maybe she was just really happy at the thought of getting a starfish. It's not like he'd be able to concentrate on that even if he did know, because all he could focus on was the girl leaning against him, their lips tenderly brushing together as he held her close.Â
