Ryland: just looking up* okay-

Ryland: ah- yup- *he was still red but calming down*
Dylan: dylan has left the chat

Ryland: he was very blushy as he tried to calm down*
Dylan: he texted ‘ha jealous of you flat ass? Never.’

Dylan: he texted back ‘probably cause of your fat ego’

Ryland: he just turned red and looked at him* ah-

Ryland: he handed him his phone* alright then-

Ryland: hm? Right now? *he looked over at him*

Ryland: he set box down on his bed and sat on the side of him while he put down his guitar and leaned back*

Ryland: alrighty! *his walks with him in his arms till they get to his apartment and he walks inside taking off his shoes* home sweet home

Oops his hand slips-)
Ryland: want me to take ya home box? *he was just swaying with him in his arms* or you can crash with me if you want.

Ryland: some guy just accidentally hit himself- *he laughed and hugged him* some idiots.

Ryland: he was just walkjng on the sidewalk away from the commotion* its fine.. your fine. *he just hugged him close carrying him*

Ryland: he glared over and punched the guy in the dik- and walked away holding box* bitch.

Ryland: he panicked and caught itwith one hand and sighed as he looked at him smiling, he put his box back on him*

Ryland: he had wrapped up his stuff and picked him up*

Ryland: he quietly finished and look over and smiled a bit*…

Ryland: he strummed softly this time tiredly looking at the dawn stars*

Ryland: he started playing ‘swimming pool’ marie madeleine*

Ryland: he snickered* mm maybe..

Btw i posted what dylan looks like)