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Ryan had finally convinced you to write a short love poem for him so you did that .
The day came and you walked in his house shouting out his name .
" RYANN I WROTE THE POEM YOU WANTED ME TO WRITE SINCE CHRISTMAS! "
He went downstairs happily snatching the paper from her .
roses are red
violets are blue
let's stop talking about flowers and let me fuck you!Ryan looked at me with disapproving eyes before sighing .
" Jesus Christ ( y/n ) "
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Fanfiction; wanted to try out something new :) - I will add more characters if requested too