[Ryan's POV]

We were all watching television in the living room when suddenly something landed on our laps and we all yelped.

I looked and saw Ricky had slammed on top of us, giggling at our reactions.

Wait, Ricky? Giggling? That hasn't been seen in a while.

"Gah! Fucking hell, Ricky! You trying to fucking kill me?! Its not easy to find a bass player these days, you know!" Ghost said, a hand over his chest.

"You all should have see your faces," Ricky laughed as he was on Balz's lap, who then pushed him off.

"Get your hyper ass of my chip bag," Balz laughed. "Geez, did someone give him Rockstar and Trolli again?"

Ricky just jumped up laughing and sat between me and Chris as we all laughed at his hyperness.

He hasn't been this hyper in a long time. Only depressed and shutting himself out.

I'm glad he seems happy now, but...

Why so suddenly?

[Ricky's POV]

I don't know why, but I just felt so happy right now.

"Hey, why don't we all go out somewhere?" I suggested, a little bit shy.

Everyone looked around and shrugged. "Well, we were thinking of getting some inkwork done at either Ang's or Ryan Ashley's or Nick's place. We were gonna tell you before we left," Balz said.

"Sounds like a good idea. I need Ryan to finish my arm a little more," I said, looking at my arm, being careful with not showing any new scars I've added.

"Then let's all go after the movie," Ghost said.

We all nodded and relaxed as we finished watching The Lost Boys.

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Picture: Young Ricky, because its so fucking adorable. ❤❤❤ (found by JackSkellingtonsWife)

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