Sequel to I Am Out Of My Mind

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(A.N.: Sooo this is the second part of the previous imagine I Am Out Of My Mind (Ryan Ross) I hope you like it!)

Imagine...

You slowly open your eyes, the sun lighting the room. You can hear Ryan on the phone in the other room.

"No, Brendon, for fuck's sake- no, NO I'm not with- fine, FINE! Yeah, I'm with her.. Yeah. Of course not! Jesus Christ... Well, yeah. She's sleeping at the moment. No, Brenon, no you can't meet her today. No you're not showing up-! Brendon Urie!" And he hangs up. "Asshole" he whispers.

You stand up, grab Ryan's shirt and put it on. You walk to the living room, where he's sitting on the couch, holding his phone in his hands.

"Sounds like I'm meeting Brendon, aren't I?" You laugh.

"Oh, shit sorry... Did I wake you up?" He asks, worried.

"No, no of course you didn't!" You giggle. He takes your hand and you sit down next to him.

"It's been almost a year now. I guess it's time for my friends to know who the perfect girl sharing my life is" he says, smiling.

"Bren said he'd be here in an hour... I made pancakes if you'd like some" he kisses your neck.

"Sounds good to me" you say softly, enjoying the warm feel of his lips against your skin.

"But before that... I need to show you something" he says, standing up. "You might wanna grab some clothes" he says, laughing. "Even though I think this shirt suits you so much better than it suits me." You smile.

"Thanks, babe. But yeah, I'll grab some clothes in the room" you tell him.

After a few minutes, you're all dressed and you have your shoes on. He takes your hand and leads you outside. You both walk, hand in hand, exchanging a few words once in a while.

The morning is chilly, but Ryan's hand feels warm in yours. He suddenly stops, whispering "we're here."

You look around, you're back to this park where you two met. He points at the tree where you used to lie down and listen to music for hours.

The tree is filled with red lights, candles all around its base and silver ornaments hanging from all the branches.

"Oh my God... Ryan!" You gasp, hugging him.

"Hey, how 'bout we get closer?" He asks, smiling. You walk, slowly reaching the tree. On it are engraved the words "will you marry me?"

Tears fill your eyes, as you turn around to see Ryan standing there, a small smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, oh my God, Ryan, yes I will!!" You shout, kissing him. He grabs your legs and holds you against him, sharing a warm and passionate kiss.

"Thank you, baby" he whispers between two kisses.

"Thanks for what?" You ask.

"For sitting here that day. For showing me around the town. For changing my life."

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