Ian: hey
Ian: you're upstairs, correct?
Anthony: possibly?
Anthony: okay okay fine I'm in your bed
Anthony: you smell wonderful btw
Ian: um
Ian: I was wondering if you wanted snacky food
Anthony: whatcha got?
Ian: poptarts, popcorn, muffins, strawberries ugh idk
Anthony: PLS BRING TOASTED POPTARTS AND STRAWBERRIES
Anthony: YUM
Ian: god so sassy
Anthony: PLSPLSPLS
Ian: I'm coming upstairs
Anthony: pls don't jump on the lump under the blanket
Anthony: Ian why
Ian: bc ily you dork
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Wrong Number (Ianthony)
Fanfiction555-8502: hey fucktard where are you 555-8502: dude wtf why aren't you answering Ian: uhm maybe because you're a complete stranger?
