BOYS, NICK & RYLAND IMAGINES

RYLAND STORMS

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gorgeous
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YOU WERE the girl that every boy wanted to be with, not to mention being the girl that every single girl wanted to look like. You and your hair/c, your beautiful smile and not to mention your amazing personality was the whole reason you were liked by nearly everyone you met.

Especially Ryland Storms.

Did you know you're on fire?
Did you know that you're beautiful?
Did you know you got me fucked up?
Did you know that you're gorgeous?

"So you're the y/n everyone been so caught up on" The taller boy said to you as you poured yourself a drink at the hype house party you had attended.

You turned around and made eye contact with the attractive boy, making you smile brightly as you leaned against the counter.

"That would be me, and you're Ryland Storms right?" You asked as the boy nodded happily.

"I haven't seen you here before?" He asked as he also leaned against the opposite counter.

"Dixie invited me— me and her were childhood friends and then we reconnected through tiktok" you said as Ryland gave you a smile. He knew damn well that he followed you on tiktok, he just wanted to play it cool.

"Well y/n, you're extremely gorgeous" he exclaimed, the alcohol slightly talking for him making you widen your eyes and blush insanely. A boy calling you gorgeous happened a lot in the comments of your videos, but hearing it come out of Rylands mouth just felt right.

Alright, I can still remember how the weed smelled

"Wanna smoke" Ryland asked you as you rolled your eyes, pushing it away from him as the two of you stood on the balcony of the hype house, watching the sunset.

"I don't do that shit" you said playing with your fingers as Ryland shrugged his shoulders. A soft breeze went past the two of you making you shiver slightly, something that Ryland noticed.

"Take this" he said, handing you his hoodie. You stared at it for a few seconds before taking it out of his hands, slipping it over your tank top and taking min the boys deodorant.

"Cute" he mumbled, however you pretended that you couldn't hear him as you leaned into his side— him still smoking as you watched the sun set before the two of you.

When you were riding shotgun, no seat belt
Or the SS just taking hits

"Put your damn seatbelt on" Ryland said laughing as you leaned back in the front seat of his car, humming the tune to 'rich white girl's' by mansionz whilst you tried to keep your hair from flying in your face.

Every now and then, Ryland would look over at you and smile lightly to himself, admiring the girl that he had slowly started to fall in love with.

"Why, I trust you enough not to crash the car— but since you asked nicely I will" you said as you clicked it in, making Ryland roll his eyes and smack the side of your head as you gasped.

Without thinking, he moved his hand and placed it on your thigh, squeezing lightly. You smiled at the gesture before you placed your hand on top of his, singing along to the spotify playlist that the two of you had created to play for times specifically like this.

Did you know you're on fire?
Did you know that you're beautiful?
Did you know you got me fucked up?
Did you know that you're gorgeous?

"God she beautiful" Ryland mumbled as Nick tired to look in the direction that his best friend was looking, soon realising that it was you.

You were dancing around the house with Addison— there wasn't a party on or anything, the two of you just felt like dancing for no reason.

"Then talk to her" he said as Ryland sighed, taking a sip from his water bottle as he vomited to stare at you. Usually he just liked to have one night stands with any girl at the parties, but ever since he met you, you were the only thing that he wanted.

"It's hard, I've never liked someone like this" he said as Nick smiled lightly, glancing over in your direction.

"I've seen the way she looks at you, like you're literally the only things she wants in life" he said making Ryland look in his direction and quirk an eyebrow.

And I'm so high
Could be the drugs, could be the moment
But either way I can't keep my eyes off you

Ryland couldn't tell if he was high right now, or was just confident— either way he was making his way over to you sitting on the couch.

"Can we talk" he said softly to you, making you nod your head and grab ahold of the boys hand. He led you all the way up to his bedroom before he shut the door and ran his hands through his hair.

"Okay— I could just be hella high right now but if I don't say this I'm never going to" he said sighing as you shifted on your feet, not really knowing what was about to happen.

"God I just can't keep my eyes off of you— you're so beautiful and you have this personality that everyone fucking loves, including me. But I luke you differently to all of those people and it sucks because I know you'll never go for a guy that's like me and—"

"Ryland shut up and fucking kiss me" you blurred out as the boy stopped his sentance and his eyes widened and he registered what you just said.

"What" he muttered out as you rolled your eyes and pulled his down to your level, almost smashing your lips against his

Rylands hands landed on your waist as he gripped them, one hand going to your ass making you giggle and pull away.

"Slow down loser" you said as he raised his eyebrows before kissing you for a second time

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I HATE THIS ONE ugh like i don't know there's something about it that makes me go ewww but this song is gorgeous by mansionz and it's so good i want it played at my funeral