Heya, I was wondering if you'd be able to write a Ryan Haywood x reader in the office?
You heard screaming and yelling through the thin wall that separated you from the achievement hunter room, or as Matt describes it “hell”. You take off your headphones and look around; no-one else seemed to even be a little bit concerned, only transfixed on the screens in front of them. You furrow your brows, you were only a newbie and you were still yet to understand the know-how of how this department operated.
Letting your curiosity get the better of you, you head towards the achievement hunter room. As you got closer you could hear the sound of glass breaking and Michael’s voice boom “Oh fuck,”. It sounded like a bunch of 5 year olds were let loose in an antique store, or target.
You punch in the code for the door and walk in. Standing near the couch was Ryan, holding one of his many pocket knives that fans graciously sent, and Jeremy, holding a spherical object it his hand, poises and ready to fire. Jeremy lobes the ball at the wall screaming “MOON BALL!”









