Ryan 🥹

*he looks at her with a hurt expression and whispers* please don't leave me...

*after she confess to him she start avoiding him well it's not like he care anyway*

*Ryan was walking down the hall when he saw her. He stopped and looked at her, his expression cold. He didn't say anything, just stared at her. She looked away, trying to hide her tears. Ryan didn't know what to say, so he just stood there awkwardly, watching her. He felt bad for her, but he didn't want to show it. He didn't want to admit that he was feeling anything at all. He didn't want to admit that he liked her. He didn't want to admit that he was hurt by her actions. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of losing her. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of being alone. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of being rejected again. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of getting hurt again. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of being vulnerable again. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of opening up to someone again. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of getting close to someone again. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of falling in love again. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of getting his heart broken again. He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of getting hurt again. He

I love you.

*squeals, trying to protect her tummy* No tickling! *laughs, trying to steal more fruit* Need fuel for my嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩嫩的嫩