huskylindsaytuggey:

 ”Ryan, the question is can I do it more?” 

“I mean, it is quite possible that you can do it more, yes– ’But at what costs?’ is something you’re going to have to ask yourself when you’ve officially pissed me off. Which you’re extremely close to doing.”

huskylindsaytuggey:

 ”You full of vinegar? Never!” 

“Ha ha, you’re banter is absolutely uncanny.”

huskylindsaytuggey:

“Some one is full of the vinegar today." 

”.. Is it me?“

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cuteryan-blog:

“Uh, okay.” Ryan spun in his chair to look at her, “What’s up?”

Lindsay looked at him and frowned. “Okay what do guys find sexy?” she asked stepping closer to him. “I sort of need to know.” 

Ryan lifted an eyebrow, crossing his legs. “Oh.” Why was she coming to him with this question? I mean, they’re great friends and all, but he never expected her to come to him about this type of thing. Not like he minds or anything. His hand went to scratch the back of his neck, his eyes squinting. “Well, uh. What do you mean? Like, how you talk or– or, uh, what to wear?”

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“Uh, okay.” Ryan spun in his chair to look at her, “What’s up?”