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The Wonders of Fate	By : mysticalcat Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 1480 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Panic! At the Disco. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Now, the fic continues... Cheers to the happy new couple. I would like this moment to again do some advertising. Please, if you will, take a good look up Row_Reiley and Rogue_Vampyre. I guarantee that this is all in good fun for all of us to be linking these stories together. :)

Two days after Catrianna and Ryan had become an official couple, it was time to see Becca off to Chicago. Apparently, she and Pete had some project to attend to involving a music video. Now, it had come the point for Becca and Cat to say their goodbyes. Who knows when the two would see one another again, given the fact that Cat lived an ocean away. Cat embraced her friend tightly. “Becca, thanks... I mean for everything.” The girl had been mostly referring to the great help that Becca, and yes, Spencer, had been to bringing her and Ryan together. The memory of reactions about the two becoming a couple practically brought people to to tears in laughter.

When the realization had sunk in that the two were official, there came that slow-motion moment where the two leaned in to lock lips. Though, once they had locked lips, the distinct sound of a Polaroid camera caused the two to turn their heads towards the door. There, looking triumphant, Spencer had been holding his Polaroid camera and a picture. Ryan's eyes narrowed as he crossed his arms in amusement. “Oh, now it's on,” he spoke before actually tackling his childhood friend. As Spence landed, he held out the picture to Becca. “Reby, run!! Hide this somewhere for safe-keeping!” In the bat of an eye, Becca had snatched the photograph and had dashed out of the room. Cat had blushed furiously at this and had thought that retaliation seemed quite fitting. “Ryan, you deal with Spencer, I'll go after Becca.”

She tore out of the room to catch up to Becca, whom she managed to collide with, both girls landing on their behinds. Cat rubbed where she had hit. “Ow, my bum,” she muttered when she had caught on. “Where is it.” The other girl calmly got up and then primly dusted herself off as she flashed an ever-innocent smile. “I have no idea what you're talking about Cat. Though, shouldn't you be getting back to your loverboy, now that things are official?” Cat narrowed her eyes. “Rebbecca Wentz, where did you hide the bloody photograph?” Becca laughed as she shook her head. “Really Cat, I don't know anything about a photograph.” With this being said, she turned around, whistling some random tune to herself. Of course she had stashed the photograph, though she had done it in the most ingenious way. She had taped it to the top of Spencer's fan with a simple strip of scotch tape. No one would ever find it unless she decided to divulge the secret hiding spot. Cat sighed in resignation and went back to the room with the two boys.

Ryan and Spencer were both laying on their backs, completely out of breath at their little wrestling escapade. It seemed as the two had wrestled into an exhaustion. Becca burst into a fit of giggles, only to be pulled down by Spencer. “Laughing now?” he asked with a rueful grin. She smirked as she nodded before she leaned in to whisper inaudibly in his ear, talking about the hiding spot. Now, it was Spencer's turn to laugh as he high-fived his partner in crime. “Good one,” he muttered in her ear as he rolled first to his stomach before he got up. In turn, he did help Becca to her feet.

Now, in Ryan's case, he had actually closed his eyes, as if waiting for the opportune moment for someone to inch just close enough. That person had turned out to be Cat. She knelt down by Ryan, staring at him with concern. “Ry?” She leaned closer, poking and prodding to no avail. When she turned her head just the slightest, tearing her attention away, Ryan opened his eyes and then grabbed her sides. Cat screamed, and about jumped from her skin. Now, Ry had been rolling in laughter. Cat scowled and then elbowed him. He raised an eyebrow at that and then rolled over to pin her to the ground, to which he kissed her. Cat had been fighting the pinning down until the kiss, which completely had made her melt. Spencer and Becca had started up with the 'slow claps' at this kiss. “Bravo, it's about damned time,” Becca had said in this mock-dignified air which made the four of them double over in laughter. That evening had ended with Cat and Ryan talking to one another all night downstairs until daybreak, where both were found fast asleep in each other's arms.

That memory was both hilarious and sweet, surely one to remember. Though, now had come the time where Becca had to be off to Chicago, just the day before Brendon's birthday. First, Becca had embraced Jon. Then, it was Brendon. “So sorry I couldn't stay for tomorrow.” The vocalist held up a hand to silence her from that apology. “No problem. We're all busy, that's life. Tell your brother to pick up his damned cell and we'll call it even. I've been trying to get hold of him for hmmm a week now?” Becca smiled as she shook her head at this remark. “I'll tell him.” Next, it had been the goodbye with Ryan, whom she warned to castrate if she heard of him ever two-timing Cat. “Just because your last one was a two-timing tart, doesn't mean that you ever have to be,” she lectured, though was all smiles. Next goodbye was with Spencer. Honest to God, it was as if Becca could relate more to Spencer than to any of the other of the Panic! boys. Then there had been that heartwarming farewell between Cat and Becca. With her typical lively wave and the blowing of kisses, she disappeared through the terminal, getting onto her plane. Becca was now gone. Now, Catrianna was to leave in two days, as she managed to pull strings to stay for Brendon's birthday. Honest to God, the rest had talked her into joining up with the birthday celebration.

Though, this wasn't just any typical birthday celebration. The next day, the five stood in a tattoo parlor, watching the birthday boy get his first. Catrianna rolled her eyes at his choice. “Really, Brendon. Piano keys??” Brendon raised an eyebrow at the remark. “And just what are you planning on getting?” Becca smirked as she rested her chin on Ryan's shoulder. “All in due time, my friend, all in due time.” Next, Spencer had gotten his own tattoo, having hardly flinched as much as Brendon had. “Yeah, and look at the size of mine compared to yours,” Brendon shot back to which Ryan cut in. “Bren, that sounds really bad. Don't ever say that again.” Brendon shook his head and pulled Ryan to the seat. “Enough talk, more ink.” Ryan shrugged as he was hardly fazed at how it felt to get the tattoo. Cat couldn't help but to make a small awing sound as she read the elaborate letters that had been etched onto her boyfriend's wrists. “Mad as a Hatter, Thin as a Dime...” She shook her head at this notion. “Ry, I like you just the way you are,” she added as she kissed him lightly on the nose before pulling away with a blush. Their affection was just so bashful it seemed. Now, Ryan had gotten off the chair to allow Cat to sit in it. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach, though she could have not felt any more sure with what she was about to do.

The first thing she did was to remove the jean jacket she had been wearing to hide her small frame. Now, what was revealed was the tank top she wore, which had been layered by a spaghetti strap top. Brendon raised an eyebrow as he saw Cat taking off the jacket. Immediately, he held the jacket over Cat. “Woah! Cat's stripping, no one look.” He smiled flirtatiously at Cat, only to wink at Ryan's glare. Cat giggled as she reached for Ryan to stand by her. “Right, some chance you've got there,” she shot back, sticking her tongue out playfully. Brendon and she had developed this odd friendship where they joked flirtatiously every so often. Though, it was obvious that Brendon didn't like to be tied down, and that Cat had always shared a much closer bond with Ryan. He had to admit, he was glad that the two finally decided to become an official couple. Right now, none of the boys knew what design Cat had selected for hers. People were betting it was Ryan's name, though the girl did well to keep mum about it. Though, once the handiwork was done, a koala had been tattooed on her upper-right shoulder blade. Brendon had raised an eyebrow at this. “A koala? And you were going on about piano keys?” He shook his head at this and then proceeded to go to the checkout counter to pay for his own tattoo. The rest followed suit until it was Ryan and Cat in the room. Now that the room was empty, Ryan had wrapped his arms loosely around the small of his girlfriend's waist. “I think it's cute.” Cat laughed resting her forehead against Ryan's. “Thank you, I was thinking it reminded me of you.” She blushed as she said this and Ryan laughed before he leaned in, kissing her. Though, this kiss was different than the others they had experienced with one another. Again, Cat had pressed a hand against her mouth, in shock of the fact that in this kiss, Ryan had slipped in his tongue. Their first French Kiss!! Though, she soon recovered, and returned the kiss with equal passion. “I suppose that evens things out.” With this being said, the two of them eventually emerged with smiles on their faces, which left the others curious at just what had happened there. “Nothing,” Ryan had said, ignoring the jeerings of his band mates until they had reached the cabin. There, they celebrated Brendon's birthday with the typical food and cake, their own mini party. When the night ended, it was known that this day turned out to be yet another full day of utter bliss.
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