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Ryan let out a sigh, arms crossed over his chest as he perked a brow at Jon’s actions. Honestly, it wasn’t something he was THAT upset about. A bit annoyed, really. The shirts were cute, yeah, but sometimes it was simply uncalled for. Though, he wasn’t really all that mad over it.
“Well, for one, you could probably destroy the design altogether.” He said, leaning back, watching Jon closely, hesitating on his words. “And maybe let me buy you lunch?”














