the 60 to my 9 :: rylie x tadashit
rylie-barton:
“I’ll take that advice to heart, definitely,” Ry noticed his smile fade– but she didn’t point it out. After all, it wasn’t like she always found it easy to smile, especially recently. She didn’t question him or pry, and instead nodded, doubling her efforts to keep her own smile in place. “It’s hard not to smile at things such as ‘ding dang nugget holes’ and ‘computer cupcake’. They’re pretty inventive not-curses.”
“Well, I _am _an inventor after all.” Ichiru’s smile returned as he repressed those haunting memories. It was Ry’s birthday, after all, he should be happy for her. “Inventing new things is just what I do. So, how old are you?” Tadashi asked, swiping some frosting off of the dessert and sucking it off of his finger.












