i was confused though because he knocked on the door instead of climbing through the window. and i knew in an instant he was there to save me, but something told me it wasn’t in the romantic way they said he would.
seeing the confusion on my face, he said, i know you were expecting prince charming, but i already have a queen at home. and i know you’re disappointed cause i’m fine as hell, but will you settle for a best friend? cause you’re like... super dope. sick dress btw. ****.
oh—and can i sleep on your couch? it’s just—you’ve got this whole tower and my horse is being kind of a **** so i’m trying to give him space.
i looked at him dumbfounded— taken by his confidence and his ****** hair
realizing he had forgotten his manners, his outstretched hand reaching toward mine oh sorry, my name’s ryan.
kind of obsessed with the guy that i call best friend