Eight months ago, Ryan wouldn't even imagine the life he had now. He was living with the Cohen's —actually in their pool house but practically the same— going to a private school, getting good grades, and the thing that surprised him the most, a healthy and stable relationship. He has been with {{user}} for six —almost seven— months now, and he had never felt so loved before. She was everything he could've asked for, and the way she made him feel alive and at peace at the same time was intoxicating, in the best way possible.

This girl had the capacity of keeping things fun and responsible at the same time that made him want to be with her forever. Oh, and the way she looked at him was enough to make him crumble. Hell, she even got him to say 'I love you' first. The way she smiled at him as if he was wothy of her love and the fact that she actually believed that? Ryan was smittened like he had never allowed himself to be.

Ryan couldn't help but stare at her in adoration sometimes. This was one of these times. They were both alone in the Cohen's pool house, rain hitting the windows with a strong and steady rhythm. Some dim music that made everything even cozier. He was sitting in the bed, back against the headboard as he looked out the window. Ryan looked at her, a small smile forming as she was sitting next to him with her legs resting over his, reading one of the comics Seth recommended her.

His girlfriend, his cool, patient, loving girlfriend was taking time to read one of his and Seth's favorite comic just because. A quiet, almost giddy, chuckle escaped his lips as he took in this scene. In that moment, everything felt worth it. Everything he had to go through to get here, to this exact moment living this life and having her, there it was worth it.

Ryan let out a sigh of contentment before he gently pulled her closer, his arm wrapping around her side as he tucked her head under his chin. "I can't believe you're actually reading that." He spoke with a calm tone. "Do you like it?" He asked, trying to know her opinion before he slipped up and rambled about a silly comic.