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“Maybe” Definitely not

“Those covers you showed me—”

I clear my throat Motion to Brendon, still in his suite in the front of the shop

Ryan’s hair falls in front of his eyes as he leans over the counter “Why’s the title I Love Fucking Brendon with a picture of me?”

Because it’s actually I Want to Fuck Ryan I press ether Force a poker face

It falls apart as I look him in the eyes

“Explain” He straightens himself as he stands “Or I can tell—” He motions to Brendon’s suite

“You won’t”

He shrugs won’t I?

No But I need to keep his guard down “It may have said Ryan Just Ryan Like Cher”

He shakes his head you’re ridiculous

I close my coht? About the run?”

“Of course”

“You ready to go?” I pick e now”

He nods “Meet you here in ten”