HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY RYLA!!! YOURE OLD NOWWWWW ILY BBE MWAHHHHHHHHH
OH AND SINCE IM PAYNEFULLY LISTENING TO THE NEW JUSTIN SONG THIS IS GOING TO BE INSPIRED BY IT OKAY BBE
Enjoy!
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A Myla one shot
-RYLAS POV-
I woke up, covered in various items of clothing.
"Love?" I looked around and find Max throwing clothes here and there.
At the sound of my voice, he turned around to look at me. "Oh, ey love!!" He grinned at me and I smiled back.
"What's the occasion?" I sat up on our bed, and attempted to fix my bed-hair.
"We're going out of course!"
"What? I've got work today!"
Max pouted his leaps and started at me with pleading eyes. When I didn't budge, he shrugged. "I called you in sick anyways."
"What!" I reached for a pillow and threw it at him. He caught it without an ease, and wiggled his eyebrows. Planting a quick kiss on my lips, he pulled me off the bed and ushered me to change. I groaned as I got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. He smacked my ass playfully and I looked back at him in disgust.
"You love me!" He reminded me as I closed the door.
I dismissively waved my hand, "Yeah, yeah."
I showered and shaved before wrapping a towel over my body and stepping out of the shower.
My heart almost stopped. "Max! What the bloody hell are you doing in here?!?"
He turned around and pointed the camera at me, "Say hi babe!"
"Um no?? What are you doing???"
"Filming of course, now say hi!"
"Hi, now get out!"
He laughed and left chuckling. Outside, I could hear him talking to the camera,"pushy Ryla is pushy."
I rolled my eyes and finished my make-up.
Once I stepped out of the bathroom, Max swooped me up by my legs and carried my bridal style out of our house. Once outside, he abandoned his car but walked on foot towards wherever we were going.
I hit him in the arm and chest, "let me down!!! People are staring !!" I whispered-yelled at him.
He only shook his head and smiled at me.
***
We went through the day doing various things, we ate a café, then window shopped, then ACTUALLY shopped, and went to visit a kindergarten school. He followed behind, filming every moment, no matter how much I tried to stop him.
As night started to drop, we fell into each others arms as we walked to whatever the next destination was.
Max dragged me into a hotel and ignored all of my questioning looks.
He simply made some motions to the person at the desk, and the guy opened the staircase.
As we walked to the staircase, I stopped at the doors.
"We," I paused for affect," are gonna walk up all 10 flights." He nodded and I continued.
"Of these stairs?"
He chuckled and I squealed as he picked me up again. He handed me the camera, and I turned it on myself.
"So right now," I looked down at Max and smiled, "currently, max is carrying me up 10 flights of stairs." I moved the camera so whoever can see max breathing heavily.
He laughed and suggestively wriggle his eyebrows.
"This is just the best!"
"Why can I sense sarcasm?" I stuck my tongue out at him.
"Oh look, babe! Only 6 more flights to go!"
He tried to smile at me, but didn't do all that well. I jumped off of his arms despite his arguments and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"I think I'll be fine walking up the next few flights."
He smiled at me and I kissed him before running up the stairs.
I was ahead of him for pretty much half the time, until he took my arm.
I turned around to look at him and saw he was still filming. Groaning a little, I waited for him to catch up with me and when he did he intertwined our fingers and smiled smugly.
We walked up the stairs hand in hand until we reached the 9th floor he sneaked behind me and put his hands over my eyes.
"You can't see this... Yet."
"Um....okay?"
He opened the door to the roof and he guided me in.
Once we both stood on the roof, he whispered into my ear, "I love you so much." And let go of his hands.
There was one huge picture of us, and as I walked closer I realize it was all o the pictures we ever took in the one big picture.
Tears filled my eyes and I cupped my hand in my mouth. I turned around at Max to talk to him, but he was no longer standing watching me.
"Ryla," tears streamed down my face as I saw him kneel before me. "You made me realize that every day had something beautiful in hit, especially when I'm with you. Lately I've been thinking about what we have. Nothing can ever replace you, nothing can make me feel like you do. You know there's no one I can relate to, and know we won't find a love that's so true. There's nothing like us, there's nothing like you and me. And uh, I don't ever want to lose that feeling, so uh." He fished in his pocket and held out in front of me a ring, "will you marry me ?"
"YES!YES!YES!YES!" I jumped and pulled him into my embrace.
"Good because that would be really embarrassing on film."
I chuckled and kissed him again.
I heard distant cheering and I snapped my head to look around. I saw the boys cheering stupidly and taking an excuse to drink.
"This is gonna be interesting, isn't it love?" I breathed.
