Screw Off, Ross |A Ryan Ross Fanfic|

She Had The World

I walked in and got a strong whiff of alcohol, it was so strong I had to go back outside because it was hurting my head.

"(Y/N), are you okay?" Ryan ran after me.

"Yeah, just a little woozy from the smell." I was nauseous and my head felt like it would split in two.

"I'll spray some air freshener to try and combat the alcohol." He rubbed my back before going back inside.

Motherfucker, that's strong. I'm gonna puke, I know it.

Then low and behold I ran towards the end of the driveway and spilled my guts. Ryan heard me and came running back out.

"(Y/N)?!" He yelled before rushing to me and pulling my hair back.

I continued to puke, and he rubbed my back while singing softly, occasionally telling me I was okay.

When I was done my face was bright red and I had tears streaming down my eyes.

"Can I borrow a toothbrush?" I asked wiping my face.

"Yeah, of course." He lead me inside to a new scent of lavender.

"It's smells better." I said taking in the soft and elegant notes of it.

"That it does, the bathroom is right here." He replied, leading me up the stairs to a creme coloured room.

"Thank you." I was so grateful for him.

"It's no problem." He handed me a toothbrush and went into his room.

I brushed my teeth, cleaned out the toothbrush, rinsed with some Listerine, and made my way to Ryan's room.

"Hey Ry, what do you want me to do with the toothbrush?" I asked, making sure not to enter his room without permission.

"Keep it or throw it away, I don't care." He replied, his voice sounded deeper than usual, more masculine.

"Okay." I tossed the brush in the trashcan and went back to Ryan's room, I knocked and waited for a reply.

"You can come in, I promise I don't masturbate or anything in here." He laughed.

"Oh." Was all is said before my face turned a deep red.

He opened the door and stood aside while I entered, he pushed me lightly onto his bed and I laid there embarrassed.

"So, what movie do you want to watch?" He handed me the remote and I flipped through Netflix.

I found The Silence Of The Lambs and played it.

"A horror movie, really?" He was only a little off put by my choice.

"It's not horror, just cannibalism, and yes." I replied, wrapping my arms around Ryan, pulling him down so he had to lay with me.

"Still, it's creepy." He said crossing his legs.

"Is not." I retorted before shutting up to let the movie play.

Ryan snaked an arm around my waist and pulled me to him, I blushed and laid on his chest. We watched it for close to half an hour before Buffalo Bob came on and I quoted him.

"It put the lotion in it's skin or else it gets the hose again." I said in unison with him, staring at Ryan when I said it.

"You're freaky." He said booping my nose.

"Thank you." I smiled at him.

An hour through the movie I fell asleep on Ryan and he shook me until I was awake.