ryland grace's stalker

long haired grace subconsciously doing that hair touch thing when he's nervous,,

long haired grace who opts to literally cut chunks out of his hair when tangled bits are too hard to get out,,

long haired grace having to deal with men mistaking him for a woman from the back when his hair is down,,

"Did it hurt to get?" Ryland asks curiously as he traces a finger on each stud, kneeling in front of Tom, who's seated on the couch.

"I mean, yeah. The needles to get one are so thick, you'd be terrified." Tom replies, exhaling as Ryland's hands wrap around the shaft of his cock.

"I.. Uhm.." Ryland stutters. Face flushing further than it already was.

"Take your time, baby." Tom smirked, carding a hand through Ryland's hair.

"Can I.. Ride it..?" He finally gets out, staring up at Tome through his glasses slightly askew on his face.

"Hell yeah, babydoll."

..

Ryland promptly closes his phone with a sigh, a hand over his face and his cheeks slightly flushed in embarrassment.

"So, does that answer your question on why I was fired?"

Tom, who had pestered Ryland continuesly about it, standing next to him, slowly blinks.

"Yes, but also, Ry-Ry—"

"Don't call me that,"

"Your angry voice makes me insanely hard."

..

"What?"

yk that phrase you use for a parent and child? "the apple doesn't fall far from the tree"?

im pro past partyanimal ryland grace okay leave me alone

BONUS: the only people who know (on earth at least) is his piercer and Tony fucking Stark because when I say I want irongrace college rivals-turned-one-night-stands I'm going to get irongrace rivals-turned-one-night-stands