shane hopes that he's dreaming when he finds the spell book in ryans' car when he's waiting in the car for ryan to come back out from his apartment, and he's getting bored waiting for ryan, so he's looking around when he spots the book in the back and he freezes. he grabs the book and curses when he flips to the front page.
darling, you already know who owns this
he shoves it to the bottom of his bag before ryan comes out, because why would she give it to ryan? unless...
ryan wouldn't do that.
would he?
can he trust ryan?
"hey, man, you okay?"
he jumps, turning to look at ryan. "what?"
"are you okay?" ryan asks slowly, staring at him. "when i got into the car you were staring at nothing."
"yeah, i'm fine. i didn't get enough sleep last night, and that reminds me. do you think we can stop by starbucks so i can get a coffee with a shit-ton of caffeine in their largest size?" shane asked, as casually as he could.
ryan sighed, but he grabbed his phone and typed the instructions in, shoving the phone at shane. "tell me the directions."
"you need to back out first."
"you dickhead, i know that."
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DEMONS.
Fanfiction[completed] in which shane is a demon, ryan doesn't know, and shane doesn't want him to know.
