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We got up the next morning around the same time even though we'd both been so tired last night. I rolled over and poked Ryan until he woke up. 

"RyRy" I said after a few more pokes "WAKE UP YOU SON OF A BITCH"

"I'm up! I'm up!" he said. He sat up and his hair was all messy and there was a bit of drool on the corner of his mouth. 

"You need a shower" I told him. 

"Care to join me?" he asked. 

"Ryan Ross, a shower together in a Disney hotel? How scandalous. You know I'm not that kind of girl" I said as I fanned myself. 

He got out of bed, picked me up bridal style, and carried me to the bathroom. 

"The sparkle in your eyes tells me you're no angel" he said as he stripped me of my pajamas and shimmied out of his boxers. 

"I'm a saint" I protested. 

He pinned me against the wall of the bathroom and sucked on my neck, I let out a moan and his lips curled into a smile. 

"Sure you are" he whispered. 

He pushed me into the shower and we rubbed soap all over each other. My toes were curling as he hands moved around my back. I fought the moans to the extent of my ability before one of them managed to escape. Ryan pulled me closer to him and spun me around to face him. I giggled because I could feel his boner pressing against my thigh. I wanted to give in but there was plenty of time for sex later. 

"Pey" he groaned "You haven't given me anything this entire vacation"

"I know, but there's plenty of time left. We still have tonight and tomorrow night"

"But I want it now" he whined. 

"Hush boy" I told him "I'm not denying you, just denying you right now"

"I don't like you anymore" he said. 

"Liar" I smirked. 

I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself before going back into the room. I was hunched over my suitcase digging for clothes when I felt him massaging my shoulders. 

"That's a dirty trick" I told him "You know I can't resist a back massage"

"Give in to it" he whispered. 

I stood up and let the towel drop from my body. 

"You want me?" I asked "Fine, let's do it"

"I don't want to if you're not into it" he said. 

I dragged a finger down his still wet chest and looked up at him. My finger moved farther south to toy with the knot on his towel. I got it to fall to the floor and I pushed him down onto the bed before straddling him. He let out a throaty groan as I sucked on his neck. 

"Still think I don't want it?" I asked. 

"No ma'am" he said as he flipped me under him and went to work on my body. 

KENDALL'S POV

Brendon and I were meeting up with my mom for lunch today to tell her about the engagement. She's be thrilled of course but we still wanted to tell her. 

"Nervous?" he asked me as we walked into the café. 

"Surprisingly no" I told him "She loves you and she loves us, so there shouldn't be any problems"

I saw mom sitting at one of the tables and she waved us over. Brendon and I sat across from her and she was beaming. 

"Look at you two, so adorable"

We ordered coffee and talked for awhile before Brendon cleared his throat to make the announcement. 

"Kendall and I have some news" he said "I've asked her to marry me"

"Praise the lord, hallelujah! I'm getting grandchildren!" mom exclaimed. 

"Not yet, ma" I told her "But eventually"

"I understand" she said "Oh you kids will be so happy together"

"I hope so" I said. 

"I know so" Brendon added. 

After lunch we said goodbye to mom and went back to the apartment. 

"I knew she'd take it well" I said as I grabbed two cokes from the fridge. 

"Yeah" Brendon agreed "We can get married whenever you want, big ceremony, little ceremony, it's all up to you"

"I'll start planning while we're on the tour bus" I said "Pey will be a good source, plus I practically planned her wedding anyway"

"So true"

We sat on the patio looking out on the ocean and enjoying each other's company. His hand never left mine as we sat. We talked about the wedding and what tour would be like until the sun went down. He grabbed the empty coke cans and carried them inside. He kept looking at me and smiling. 

"I love you" he said. 

"I love you too. I love you more and more everyday because you're my Brennyboo"

"Want to watch another horror movie?" he asked. 

"I'll make us some popcorn" I told him. 

He plopped down on the couch and I made the popcorn. It reminded me of the time we hooked up in the coat closet back in my mom's house. I'm sure he remembered that too. I sat down next to him and we took turns throwing popcorn into each other's mouths while the movie played. I fell asleep on his shoulder and he carried me to our bed. 

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