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β ββ well ... i should warn you, ππβπ π ππππππ π. and it doesnβt even start with me. funny enough, it starts with someone else. β
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ryan eyes the cup first then herβ like heβs weighing both just as carefully. a corner of his mouth lifts, not quite a smile, more like heβs amused despite himself. he takes the red solo cup from her, fingers brushing hers for half a second longer β
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to be fair, she doesnβt know him that well. heβs welcome to prove her wrong. sheβs standing in front of him, holding out a red solo cupβ almost like a challenge. brow quirked.
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β than necessary.
he takes a sipβ not dramatic, not rushedβ then nods once, as if confirming something to himself.
βso,β ryan continues, meeting her gaze again. steady and unreadable. βguess youβre gonna have to stick around and see whether i disappoint β
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