#ryan thread

Ryan: where are you you were supposed to pick me up two hours ago

"I'm totally hotter than you and we both know that."

Ryan loved wearing Ezras sweaters, they were much more comfortable than his own. He always felt loved and cared for when he pulled one of the large garments on, the thick wool reminding him on his boyfriend. He was sitting on the couch working on his homework for the weekend when he heard Ezras phone go off with a new voicemail. Curiosity got the better of him and he grabbed it, putting his phone to his ear to listen to the new sound. Jealousy boiled up in his gut, not exactly enjoying how flirty this boy sounded towards his Ezra.

Ryan stared at Harry with wide eyes, his hand delicately hovering over his bright red cheek. "What the hell was that for?" He yelled, his mind shaking off the surprise that Harry had actually slapped him

"School is for losers and losers go to school." Fucking dumbass piece of shit

"… Why?"