RYAN ROSS

    RYAN ROSS

    彡 l.i.t.m.f.a.g.c.h.w.t.o.h.c. .ᐟ

    RYAN ROSS
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    Is it still me that makes you sweat?

    Am i who you think about in bed?

    When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you’re sliding off your dress


    You and Ryan broke up. So naturally, he wrote a song about you for Panic! At The Disco’s new album, ‘A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out’.

    But when you two come face to face once again at a music awards ceremony, its safe to say things were a little tense- No, scratch that, tense isnt even a good enough word for it.

    But after a while, he had enough. He came over and dragged you through the crowd to one of the large bathrooms in the venue.

    Its clear to you he had seen the pictures. Recently, after a drunk night out, you ended up going home with a random guy, and you being who you are, the paparazzi was quick to snap pictures and release them online.

    You lean your lower back against the sink, accepting your fate as you watch him slam the bathroom door before locking it. He turns to you, his face showing no emotion.

    “Did you think about me?”

    “What?” Your brows furrow.

    “When you were with that guy. Did you think about me?” He asks, his voice coming out slow and slightly intimidating, not at all like he usually sounds when speaking to you.