This Is A Fever You Can't Sweat Out//Panic! At The Disco FanFic//RyanRoss FanFic

Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off

I instantly sat up as soon as I woke up. Ryan Ross next to me. I wasn't in my bed. Nope. I was at Ryan's house. In bed with him. The man I haven't seen in several years. And I had sex with him. I'm married and I had sex with my ex-boyfriend. Great...

I looked at him and sighed. He was snoring lightly, chest moving up and down slowly. His hair was a mess. Marks were lined up and down his neck, down his chest and towards his stomach. He had morning stubble.

I carefully stepped out of the bed and picked up my bra, couldn't find my underwear. I shook that off and got dressed in what I could find. Just as I stepped out of his bedroom, the floorboards creaked.

"Shit." I whispered, looking behind my shoulder at Ryan. He turned so he was on his stomach and pulled a pillow on his head. I cringed and quickly made my way outside.

"Damn it!" I exclaimed as soon as I stepped outside. I looked at the sky. It had to be 9. Nine in the morning. Awesome. I spent the entire day with my ex... How will this deal with Jamie?

I walked towards the end of his driveway and looked across the street. Maynard Ave and 9th. I live all the way on the other side of town. How am I going to get there without Jamie finding out?!

I walked a few miles before it started to rain. I walked into the closest coffee shop and texted Sarah.

Me>Sarah: Hey, can you come pick me up? Lost the car...

I sat at a table and waited for her to text me back. I can't believe I did that. Not only did I cheat on my husband. But I cheated with the man that used to be my boyfriend. It's not like Jamie is already cheating on me. I'm not one to cheat though. God...

Sarah>Me: Ofc. Send me your location. I'll be there :D

I smiled and texted her back. I got up and got myself a coffee. Plain iced coffee with milk. I used to take it just black. But, the taste got too bitter for me. So, that's a thing I no longer do.

"Hey," Sarah said from behind me. I looked at her as she sat across from me. "Who'd you sleep with?"

"What?" I asked, looking at her like I didn't know what she was talking about. "Bit personal... Don't you think?"

"Aggie, you stink like sex. Your hair. You just woke up didn't you? Who'd you sleep with?" She asked again. Her big blue eyes eyed me. Her dark brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her bangs fell just above her eyes. And her makeup was done perfectly. She wore a black racer tank with a weird vest thing on top, and a pair of jean shorts.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I lied, shaking my head. I hate that she knows I slept with someone.

"Your hickeys say otherwise." She smirked.

"I don't know if I should tell you." I stifled a little chuckle. "Wait... You said I stink like sex? You can smell me from there?" I asked, looking at her as my face fell slightly. She laughed.

"Well, I'm a bit close to you. But, yes. You smell like sex." She nodded. "I'm getting coffee." She stood up and went to the counter. She came back moments later with a small iced latte and cookie.

"So?"

"So?" I retorted. She put her straw in her drink and sipped some. "Don't you think that question is personal?" I asked, sitting back in my chair and shifted a small bit.

"You're the one who wanted me to pick you up."

"Ryan." I mumbled.

"Wait... Like... Ryan Ryan? As in Ryan Ross?" She gaped at me. "Him?!"