♱˚Ryian˚♱

*Ryian laughs and his mother clears her throat* Ryian's mother: We were expecting a boy, but I guess you're good enough for our son. *She says in a cold tone, her eyes narrow slightly at you*

His mother: Are you two planning on...y'know...getting married? *She looks at Ryian and he goes red in the face*

*I hear the sound of the stove and the smell of food, so I get up and go to the kitchen* You're cooking dinner?

no,im making a potion u idiot.

*My eyes widen and I walk closer to you* You're making a potion? What kind of potion?

*His mother speaks up* You know, I was thinking. I think we should have you over for dinner tomorrow. I'll cook something nice. You two can spend the night here, it'll be a great way for us to get to know each other better.

oh uh *i look at you*

*Ryian looks at you and glares. He whispers* Don't you dare.

*Ryian's face darkens even more, he's starting to get angry* Ryian: You're going to marry me, and you're going to be a proper wife. There's no point in arguing about it.

you are not my dad and I am not going to be controlled by some boy

*Ryian's eyes narrow in anger, he's not going to let you talk to him like that* Ryian: I'm not some boy, I'm a man. And I'm not going to let you talk to me like that.

*gets out with my heels in my hand and goes upstairs to change*

*I watch you go, I can't take my eyes off you. I get out of the car and follow you upstairs*

*changes into pajamas*

are we gonna have to do this everytime your parents come over *laughs*

*I laugh with you, I'm not sure. I don't really want to think about that right now. I look at you, I can't stop staring. You're so different from the person I thought you were*

*finishes unbraiding and puts my head rest back*