#soft ryan

[puckngrind]

You need Ryan, and I need Ryan so let’s talk... Imagine it’s a movie night (probably hosted by Seth or Boone to finally educate you all on their favorite non traditional movie). It’s a full house, so there isn’t any room for both of you to sit on the couch... so he gives you the couch and plops down in front of you between your legs. About half way through his head falls back zoning out, you reach down and absent mindedly run your fingers through his hair. Maybe he groans 🤷🏼‍♀️

Yes! The guys were annoyed you didn’t understand their jokes that came from their favorite movies so they decided a movie night was needed.

Ryan debates between pulling you into his lap but the side eye from Seth made him give you the open space and he relaxed into your legs. Half way through the first movie as you run your fingers in his hair he groans. You giggle at the reaction and Boone flicks his foot at Ryan which makes you laugh harder.

[bitterbren]

[rydenaround]

I need more soft ryan in my life

[puckngrind]

It’s Murr’s Anon: Ryan with his head in your lap and playing with his hair has me in many moods

Can I lay in his lap and have him play with my hair?

This is a mood regardless who is laying and who is playing.

I could use Ryan right about now...

[puckngrind]

M’sA back again: Ok some food for thoughts making a playlist with music you both want the other to listen to for a long car ride. Ryan cooking breakfast in the kitchen without a shirt Sharing a beach house with some of the CBJ boys and rubbing sunscreen on Ryan. Running your fingers through his hair and helping him relax after a rough game Cooking and dancing in the kitchen making a team meal

So so many sweet things to unpack here.

Ryan leaves a playlist for his first long roadie and you make one for the same not knowing the other did so. He asks you to make one for the road trip home to Regina since you decided to drive.

You warn him he’s tempting fate making bacon shirtless yet just sit there sipping coffee watching him jump back and his muscles flex with each pop of grease.

You decide to rent a huge beach house for bye week in southern Florida. You are worried a sunburn would hurt when he returns back to work and needs to put his gear back on so reapply his sunscreen as much as he will let you.

You have the “it’s not your fault” kit sitting on the coffee table when Ryan gets home. He crashes on your lap while you run your hands through his hair and watch his favorite Netflix show.

Ryan has also been the one to head to someone else’s house for a team meal. He asked if you two could and you jumped at the chance to host. Ryan twirls you around the kitchen while ready for the timer to go off. He grinds into when a sexier song comes on. “Please stop or this meal will not happen.” You breathe out as your body reacts to him.