You: babe, can you come pick me up? I feel like shit.
Ryan: I told you not to drink vodka
You: I should listen to you next time
Ryan: yeah, probably.
You: shut up. I'm dying, now come get me
Ryan: fine. Where are you?
You: I'm at Gerard's apartment with Violet.
Ryan: k
You: wait
Ryan: what?
You: can you get me some food, pls? Im starving.
Ryan: yeah. What do you want?
You: can you get me a cinnamon bun?
Ryan: yeah, sure.
You: thank you. I love you.
Ryan: I love you too. I'll be there in like 5 minutes. 💜
You: kk, be careful. Don't text and drive pls. 💞
Ryan: I won't, don't worry.
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Ryan Ross Imagines
FanfictionCompleted in 2016 Lots of smut. Lots of fluff. Lots of cursing. Lots of love.