You got up from the bed and stormed to the bathroom. You slammed the door shut, not locking it. Let's admit it. You lowkey wanted Ryan to go in there.
"Noooooo, y/n! Don't do this! I'm sorry!" Ryan said walking up to the door. He opened it, with a surprised look on his face.
"It's not locked..." he mumbled under his breath. You just looked at him.
"Y/n. Please! Nooooo! Don't do this!" Ryan said walking up to you wrapping his muscular arms around your waist.
You tried to get out his grip.
Bad decision...
That made him tighten his grip on your waist. He caught on to you giving him the silent treatment and started to call you by all the nicknames he gave you.
"Chickie, cornpuff, lamp goddess..." You blushed at lamp goddess. " Goof, treetop, (long story. Not really I made it up.) babe-"
Did this flip flapping bitch just call me babe?
You looked at him like he was crazy. Yes it wasn't a big deal, but it was to you. This is why you were with Ryan.
For a unique relationship...
You were like Ryan. You wanted a unique relationship, but you wanted everything to be unique.
So you just hit him in his area and walked out the bathroom back to the bed. You grabbed your stash of Sour Patch Kids and started munching.
You looked over at Ryan bending over holding his now sore area. You looked at him and smirked.
"Should have never eaten all the popcorn."
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A/n: Damn...
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FanfictionThe title explains it all! Imagines about the one and only, Ryan Higa! I was inspired to make this book because of my squad homie and because of the quantity of this kind of story made. I don't really put things like "blush" or "twirl my straight h...
