RYLAND STORMS

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"IF YOU keep fucking moving were never going to get this done, understand?" You said to Ryland, your boyfriend of 9 months as he sat on on the couch and you attempted to paint his nails black, however he kept moving.

"Sorry shawty, but my ass is hurting" he mumbled as you rolled your eyes and kept his hand still. Chase let out a small laugh from bedside you.

"You want go next? I cant fix up those crusty ass things" You said pointing the nail file at his very own messed up nails, his eyes widening as he hid them under his leg. In that moment Ryland reached over and took a sip of his white claw, making you cringe just at the thought of it.

"Okay, I just gotta do the other hand now" you said as Ryland groaned, but quickly shutting up when you glared at him. He kept quiet as you started in the other hand, humming the tune to with or without you by U2.

"And done" you said smiling at your work of art you had created on Rylands hand. He put his hands out in front of him and examined his nails before jumping up and running off.

"Calvin look how pretty my fucking nails are!" He yelled making you and Chase burst out into fits of laughter— both of you being the kind of people that would literally laugh at anything. Eventually Ryland came back and threw himself on you, placing his head on your stomach as he tangled your legs together.

"You're very pretty Ry" you said as he blushed and rolled his eyes, readjusting his beanie that was situated on his head.

"Not as pretty as you" he said batting his eyelashes as you pushed his head away, making him frown. Rolling your eyes again, you leaned in and kissed his lips quickly before lying back and going on your phone.

Ryland continued to talk about his nails to every single person that entered the room, all of them laughing lightly at the excited boy.

"I love them" he said that night as he got into his bed next to, you giggling as his arms went around your waist and he squeezed lightly.

"You're welcome pretty boy" you whispered, soon hearing the snores of your boyfriend beside you.


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hey some cute fluff😃 also it's like around 1 am i think and im still awake why? who knows.

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