Traded Mistakes

Based on the song Trade Mistakes by Panic! At The Disco.

“Today is the day, baby; today, I’ll end this pain and all this sorrow.”

could this be my first Ryden?

Warnings: boy X boy, and death. it might get a little sad and traggic, y'know?
DON'T YOU DARE STEAL MY WORK; I'm at my boiling point with this life, already, it's not a simple murder that will ruin it.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the people I refer in this fic, no matter how much I wanted it to. meh, it's a shame.

this is Ephedrine Ruby, signing off.
xo