 Aquila Pacis
Ryan watched the two. He smirked, and finished off his third can of Red Bull, and decided to stop. He was already hyper enough without them. "Murder myself? Sounds good," he said softly, and ran a hand through his hair. "I dont even know why Draco was afraid to ask you out, i did on plenty occasions, and you rejected in very mean ways," he said, frowning. He remembered when he used to like "falcon", and he wasnt proud of admitting it. |