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ryan’s brother, nick, had seen your tiktoks, and had shot you a text, asking you to play a certain tiktok prank on him. ‘of course’ you texted back, and got to work on planning the prank.

you set up the camera while ryan got ready for bed. by the time he was done, the camera was rolling and you were back in bed flipping through your book. 

ryan shut off the bathroom light and made his way over to the bed, “hey, ryan, can you turn off the lamp?” you asked. 

you almost broke when you heard him freeze, “what?” he asked.

“can you turn off the lights?” you repeated, keeping a straight face.

“no, no, what’d you call me?” he asked.

 “ryan?” you answered.

“yes, that!” he hopped off the bed, pointing at you like he had made a big discovery. 

“what?” you asked.

“did i do something wrong?” he asked.

“no.” you shook your head.

“then why’d you use my whole name?” he asked, climbing back onto the bed with a pout.

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you played dumb.

“don’t do that.”

“do what?”

“is this another one of your tiktoks?” he let out an exasperated sigh.

you couldn’t contain the smile, so when ryan saw you smiling, he knew it was for a tiktok, “oh my god.” he groaned, flopping back on the bed.

“it was actually nick’s idea,” you admitted.

“of course it was.” ryan nodded.

you giggled, sitting up and wrapping your arms around his neck, “you’re just so gullible.”