Just Your Average One Night Stand ***COMPLETED & UNDER MAJOR EDITING***

Chapter 25

Recap:

"Do you love me?"

I stopped and pulled away from him. I thought about it before answering. "Yeah, I love you."

"Do you trust me?"

"Last boy to ask me that ended up trying to kill me and the ones I love multiple times."

"Do you?"

I sighed at his forwardness. "Yeah, with my life."

"Good." He said and sighed.

"Ryan, will you marry me?"

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Chapter 25

My eyes widen in shock. I moved from underneath him. "I-uhh, I...."

"You?" He pushed, grabbing my hips and pulling me to him.

"Dean... I can't marry you right now," I said sadly. Hurt and rejection flashed in his eyes.

He dropped his hands and moved away, putting space in between us. "I understand, but can I ask why?"

I looked at his eyes and almost crumbled. His eyes were glistening. I grabbed his face, "Dean, look I'm not sure I'm ready for that type of commitment."

He ran his hand over his face, taking another step back. "I'm gonna take a walk."

"Dean, wait!" I called after him. He continued to walk away. I heard the front door slam loudly, echoing through the quiet house. I groaned and kicked the nightstand. The lamp shattered, the nightstand split in two. I sat on the bed, my back against the wall. I closed my eyes and threw my head back, wincing. "Stupid. Stupid. Stupid."

I heard the front door open and grabbed my robe. I put my robe on, almost running down the stairs. "Dean look, I'm sor-what are you doing here?" I frowned tying my robe tightly.

"Just came to visit, we heard you had a problem and wanted to help." He shrugged.

"Though it seems you're busy at the moment."

"Ha, with who? I just got out of the shower," I rolled my eyes and hugged him.

"Please tell me you have clothes on under there," He said hugging me back.

I grinned. "Damon, if I told you I just got out of the shower, why would you ask?"

"It's weird knowing you have less clothes than I see," Damon said wrinkling his nose. "Go put on some clothes."

Ethan laughed and went to hug me. I moved away and headed upstairs. "Make yourselves comfortable, but not too comfortable."

I put on some underwear, a pair sweatpants and a tank top, pulling my hair up into a ponytail. I padded downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed a water. I went into the living room and flopped down on the couch. "So boys..... You're here because...?"

"To help, you know my pack will always be there to help," Damon says.

I turned to Ethan with raised eyebrows. "And you're here because?"

"I'll always fight with you."

Bryan's Pov

I kissed Sam's head, wrapping my arms around her. She sighed, burying her face in my shirt.