Jan 17, 2020
This is going to be a mess, and she’s nervous, but she’s excited. She realizes she’s never really spent time like this with Ryan, this close, one on one. And when he pulls up to the curb, she dies a little inside because he looks warm in his sweatshirt, glasses on, which is a rarity, but she likes them, probably a little too much. His eyes look sleepy, but when they look at her, she thinks she sees a spark of something, but definitely does not read into it.
reward for @uneventfulhouses for if only in my dreams, her mayan fic for the holiday event
