Ryan Ross is In a Relationship with Brendon Urie
People start reacting to it instantly, commenting about how happy they are and how shocked they are.
"Sarah's pissed," Ryan says, sighing afterward. "Wow. You dump me for your best friend. Fuck both of you," he looks at me and I shrug my shoulder.
"Oh well," I say, looking back at my phone. "She'll get over it."
"Salty," Ryan says. Again, I shrug a shoulder. "Anyway. I was thinking we could cuddle and watch scary movies and make out and eat popcorn and drink coco and make out and get high and make out."
I raise an eyebrow at him and smirk. "Okay," I tell him to which he smiles and leans into me, pressing a quick kiss to my temple.
"I'll go get coco and popcorn. You find a scary movie," Ryan gets off my bed and leaves the room. I already had intentions of watching scary movies tonight, with or without Ryan, so I stopped at the redbox and got the newest Insidious movie.
I put it into my PlayStation and change into a pair of sweats and my favorite sweater. The one Ryan got me for Christmas. And of course I have to be extra and put on my Harry Potter socks that say Mischief Managed.
I get back in my bed and pull my comforter over me and I grab the controller from the night stand.
Ryan comes back with a bowl of popcorn and two mugs of coco, all on a tray. "Well you look comfy," he says, setting the tray carefully at the end of the bed. "What're we watching?"
"The new Insidious movie."
"Shut up," Ryan looks at the TV as he climbs back in my bed and he looks like he's just seen a shooting star. "I've been wanting to see this since it came out."
"Me too. I was gonna ask you to go but you've been busy with Sarah," Ryan puts his arm around me and pulls me into his side. He brings his right hand over and places it on my jaw, turning my head to face him and he leans down the rest of the way and kisses me.
When he pulls away, he say, "Sarah isn't in the picture anymore. Maybe as a friend but that's it," and I lean up and kiss him again.
"Let's watch the movie now," I say when I pull away. Ryan smiles and turns off the lamp next to the bed and I press the play button on the controller and set it back on the night stand.
Ryan hands me my mug and I set it on the night stand. He does the same with his and the popcorn is sitting somewhere on the bed. We lean into each other and focus on the screen.
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"My mouth hurts," I close my eyes and pull the comforter up to my face. "You need to shave."
Ryan lies back down next to me and pulls the comforter away.
"Stop being a baby," he says, his arm draping over me.
Halfway through the movie, Ryan decided he'd much rather focus his attention on me instead of the screen. The movie just ended and so did out making out.
"'m not. My mouth is sore," I tell him again. He kisses my forehead.
"So I have a serious question," he says quietly. I move closer to him and put my leg over his waist. I hum in response. "Are you waiting for a certain time for the sex thing? I'm not like, rushing it or anything, so don't get the wrong idea in your head and jump to conclusion 'cause that's how you are, I'm just curious because, well. I'm curious."
