This is after they fell asleep and they are just waking up. And its probably the last part of this.
I woke up with Ryan's head resting on my stomach with his hair in his face. We had woken up at two in the morning and talked for God knows how long and that's how we fell asleep, me laying back on the bed, and him using my stomach as a pillow.
His right hand was still locked with my left hand and I mentally awed at how cute he was as he slept. I ran my right hand through his soft brown hair, pushing it out of his face and the corners of his mouth pulled up into a small smile.
"Ry, I know your awake," I said while he opened his beautiful brown eyes to look at me. "Morning," he said, giving me a small smile. I smiled back and grabbed my phone off of the nightstand. 9:00 am. "It's nine o'clock. Do you want to go back to sleep? Because I sure do," I said.
Ryan rolled over onto his side, still using my stomach as a pillow. "Sounds good to me," he said, yawning right after.
We soon heard thunder crash outside and I gasped out of shock. I hadn't noticed the dark, stormy gray clouds forming outside. Ryan chuckled.
"Shush, you jumped too." I laughed.
He sat up and laid his hand on my stomach, rubbing small circles over my shirt. "Ow, that hurts, Ryan." I yelped. He looked at me, confused, before pulling the shirt up to my ribs to see all of the love bites he left last night. "Ryan!" I whined. "Look what you did!"
"It's not my fault guys keep hitting on you. I just want them to know that your mine." He said climbing on top of me and pinning my wrists above my head. "I'm all yours, baby." I whispered, leaning up to kiss him. He dipped his head down to meet my lips, and we shared a long passionate kiss.
"I'm not tired anymore. Wanna pick up from where we left off last night?" I asked.
"Definitely...
Last chapter of this. Maybe. I don't know. Most likely the last chapter. Kay, bye.

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My Random Romance
RandomMy Chemical Romance ft. Panic! At The Disco and some Fall Out Boy with a dash of awesome by Riley Ross. Yeah, i'm married to Ryan Ross...deal with it. This is just a bunch of random things amd imagines that I come up with at nine in the afternoon.