Saint Patrick's Day
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RILEY;
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You and your boyfriend, Riley, were only sitting around the house on this extremely lazy day. He was finally back from tour, only for a while, of course, until he had to fly back to LA to work on some new music. Was it bad to say you were hoping he would take you with him?
In all honesty, you had no clue where the boy was. Your parents were gone for the weekend, (lucky for you, because now Riley could sleepover) and you had already lost him somewhere in your house.
Though, you were fully focused on the movie you were watching. Strange to say you were watching a move in the morning, but hey, why not?
You were watching The Maze Runner, getting all dreamy-eyed over both Dylan O'Brien and Thomas Sangster. Wow, were those boys attractive.
Your movie time was quickly disturbed when you felt a sharp pain on your side, as well as a heavy weight crash onto you.
"Ow! Riley!" You groaned, rubbing your side, pushing him off of you, leading him to laugh. "You hurt me, you idiot."
"That's not a way to treat your boyfriend, is it?" Riley grumbled with a smile on his face. "You deserved it, considering your over here drooling over Dylan O'Brien."
"I wish he was my boyfriend." You teased, making him perk a brow. "I doubt he would pinch me if I was watching a movie, which just so happened to have attractive guys," you saw his frown. "which aren't nearly as attractive as Riley McDonough."
He chuckled. "Ha, nice save princess."
You took a fake bow, which was pretty difficult considering you were sitting down on the couch, with Riley pressed up against you. "Why thank you, kind sir."
"And I pinched you for a reason, my (Y/N)." He informed, now poking at your side.
"What's that?" You asked, surprised. Now why would he want to pinch you?
"You're not wearing green."
Oh. You jumped, the gears in your head clicking together. Saint Patrick's Day.
You almost pinched him back right then and there, though at the last second did you realize he was wearing dark green shorts. Darn.
"And I'm part Irish, (Y/N). You're being very disrespectful." Riley teased on.
You rolled your eyes. "Okay, okay. You win. Watch the rest of the movie with me, and I'll go upstairs to find something green to wear, deal?"
Riley smirked. "Deal."
"Good." You replied almost silently, shifting in your spot on the couch to be a little more comfortable. It was as if Riley didn't even realize he was almost laying ontop of you.
You cuddled closer to your boyfriend, leaning your head on his shoulder like you always did. Part of your prayed you wouldn't fall asleep, because thats what usually happened when you were this close to the love of your life, all comfortable like you were.
Yet again, Dylan O'Brien -- Err, the movie was interrupted yet again when Riley pulled you into his chest, drawing your attention to him.
"You know," he began, tapping his chin as if he was deep in thought. "There's this quote I always seem to hear on this holiday. Gee, I wish I could remember..." He perked a brow, smirking at you.
