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"ryo-"
"not now." a stern statement.
"ryo"
"not now [name]," he continued to type.
"but babe?" for a moment ryo stops the movement of his fingers, stretching them from the stiffness.
"after i finish work," he simply states catching you in a glance, as quickly as he replied he quickly returns to the document.
it had not matter what day of the week it was or whether it was morning or night, there was always work for ryo to do. naturally, you understood his job would have to be hectic from the luxurious home he lived in and where you'd often crash from time to time. deeming it was a sleepover when you'd stay for days in ends and now even having your own section of the closet and drawers for your personal belongings. but even when you stayed with him, you'd notice the metaphorical mountains of work he'd do.
even wondering what exactly he'd do was complicating, often times you'd let him be in his own little world and bugging him to take a break, eat or drink, or just because you felt like bugging him. the times you slump next to his side while he typed or corrected papers with his inky pen were daily, though you'd never be pushed away. no ryo was blunt and rude most of the time, but without verbally admitting it he enjoyed your little tactics.
still you felt he was working too much, hours of the day being snatched away with each document and email dinging every few minutes.
sitting at the couch, you peered at the laptop screen your boyfriend was paying full attention too with the intention of analyzing what exactly he was doing in order to help him. perhaps that would allow him to finish early and you two could go for a car ride to catch the sunset today. thinking he was only grading research or argumentative essays you offered to help him with a smile to your lips.
"are you sure about it [name]?" he asks, a genuine confusion disclosed with the way his brow arched.
"yeah just tell me how you grade them, i'm sure it's not so hard!" but when ryo explained the rubric, adding with his teaching and grading mechanisms you were simply lost and wondered if he was even speaking a language you understood. bewildered and at a loss for words when he finally finished, looking at your baffled face caused his lips to tug upwards. attempting to cover a small chuckle or laugh at your dumbfounded state.
"sorry but i take it back, i don't think i can help you with that." you sigh still trying to process and understand what exactly he just told you.
"it's fine, don't worry much about it," he assured you. whilst looking down at your lap ryo had stared with admiration, it glinted before he turned back away. even now he still did not like his feelings surfacing, he wanted to control them as much as he could but sometimes that glint would catch your eye.
