Little Things || Ellie & Ryan
Hooking her exposed legs around Ryan’s waist, the brunette nodded softly as her fingers reached out for the fabric of the tattooed boy’s shirt she was wearing to brush away the tears that kept rolling down her cheeks. “Okay.” She murmured quietly as he carried her to her bedroom. Ellie snuggled into his side, resting a hand absently on his chest. She let the silence hung between them for a moment before breaking it again, “You’ll come with me, right?”
Ryan let his touch trace absently over Ellie’s shoulder as they lay together, keeping his gaze fixed on the ceiling while he thought over the situation the pair had found themselves in. As her voice cut through the silence, he turned his head to look down at the brunette, letting his lips press against her hair softly. The tattooed boy knew that the decision she was making wasn’t easy, everyone always thought the decision would be simple when you got pregnant but didn’t want a baby, but when you actually have to go through the process it was much harder. “Of course I will.” He murmured soothingly.













