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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 19, 2007 22:04:49 GMT -5
Ryan let his head fall forward slightly, leaning against Sharpay lightly, he let out a slow yawn, the heat of the day exhausting him. "That's good," He mumbled happily, hugging her closer to him. "I don't really want to kiss Zeke all that much." He said laughing into another small yawn.
He was going to enjoy the small moments like this that his day offered, no matter what it took to get there, he was glad that in the end he was with Sharpay for better of worse.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 19, 2007 22:27:54 GMT -5
Sharpay looked up when she felt Ryan yawn. "You tired?" She asked him, placing a hand on his cheek, caressing his cheekbones with her thumb. She hoped this action wouldn't be too suspicious for other people's eyes. After all, they were just very close as siblings to their eyes.
"Maybe we should both rest." She suggested, and as if scripted, she yawned as well.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 19, 2007 22:37:37 GMT -5
His eyes slid closed into a smile as he felt her warm hands on his face, her thumb moving along his cheekbones, causing him to giggle lightly from the sensations. "Rest--" He stopped as yawn barreled from his mouth. "ugh, rest would be good." He said laughing removing one of his hands from Sharpay to rub his face lightly, cracking his neck slightly. He replaced his hand back around her in a tight embrace, the staff could think what they wanted right now, he would show them the error of their ways.
Oh the joys of being the prince with his princess
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 19, 2007 22:47:18 GMT -5
"You want to rest here? Now?" Sharpay asked Ryan, her eyes slightly widening. "I mean, I don't mind, but I don't know what I might do when I'm asleep...and dreaming about you." She added the last part in a whisper, giggling.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 20, 2007 2:26:23 GMT -5
Ryan looked down at Sharpay, a light smirk gracing his once calm face. "You dream about me, do you?" He asked softly, raising his eyebrows suggestively, laughing as he held her closer to his chest.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 20, 2007 3:28:41 GMT -5
Sharpay laughed along with her Ryan, hitting him again. "As if you don't dream about me." She raised her eyebrows suggestively, mirroring his expression. "I could hear you at night." She winked at him before laughing again.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 20, 2007 15:35:01 GMT -5
Ryan laughed when she hit him, he couldn't help but enjoy all the times that he lead her to give him small taps like that, it meant that she was reacting, and that was all that mattered.
"I'm not sure what you're hearing missy, but I think you're trying to seduce me." He said laughing again as he matched her wink, now trying to fight the urge to act how he really wanted, he wanted the guests and staff to evaporate and leave him in his little world, their world.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 20, 2007 18:54:59 GMT -5
Sharpay kept on laughing at what Ryan had said and when he winked back at her. "Me? Seduce you? Why would I do that?" She asked him in a low voice after calming herself down, complete with an innocent look and smile on her face.
"And besides, you Mister, you started it." She giggled, lightly poking him on his chest with a finger. She loved how Ryan can turn an impossibly awful day into an awesome one. No matter how her day started whether it be good or bad, as long as Ryan is with her at the end of it, it's bound to be memorable, in a good way.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 20, 2007 23:41:16 GMT -5
Ryan scoffed lightly as she poked his chest, he couldn't help but laugh at her and how her mood could change after just a few happy moments, and he was glad that he was able to make her happy just by being there for her. He felt special, he wasn't going to let anything ruin the mood that they had established.
"I started nothing." He said removing his arms from her and crossing them over his chest stubbornly.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 20, 2007 23:47:43 GMT -5
Sharpay gasped exaggeratedly, her mouth hanging open. "Oh really?" She crossed her own arms over her chest, pouting playfully. Then, as she looked at Ryan's neck, she suddenly got an idea.
"You started nothing?" She asked him as her fingers started running up his arms, moving towards his shoulders. She knew that his ticklish spot is just like hers and it is in the neck. She grinned mischievously at him.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 21, 2007 0:02:21 GMT -5
Ryan let out a slight gasp as she began to tickle him slowly along his neck, his lungs striving to get air in, only to have more forced out with each passing second. "Ah-ha, Shar, oh my god," He yelled out, starting to squirm on his chaise slightly. Ryan was probably most ticklish along his neck, it was one of the traits they shared as twins. He squirmed away from her slowly, trying to avoid the reach of her devilish fingers.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 21, 2007 0:08:40 GMT -5
Sharpay laughed loudly as she lunged at Ryan, keeping her other arm around him tightly while her fingers do their thing on his neck. She didn't even notice how awkward their positions must have looked to the other people watching them, and she didn't even care. She was having too much fun at the moment, something she really needed after the earlier event.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 21, 2007 0:11:55 GMT -5
Ryan was at a terrible crux now, he was unable to leave her grasp, one of her hands torturing his neck whilst the other one kept him firmly pressed to her. He tried to squirm away again, making sure not to harm her in anyway as he tried to kick himself from a chaise. They must have looked ridiculous now, piled into one chaise while it looked as if Ryan was trying to swim without the aid of water.
"Oh god, Shar, stop," He mumbled happily, the strained giggles now making his voice throaty and desperate sounding. "I'll do anything." He said trying his best to flop onto the cement below, to no result whatsoever.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 21, 2007 0:23:12 GMT -5
Sharpay immediately stop her fingers from moving when she heard the phrase that she had been waiting for. She looked mischievously at him. "You'll do anything?" She asked him, keeping her fingers on his neck, just to be sure he wouldn't run away from her.
"You'll really do anything?" She asked him again, her smile getting wider and wider after every second that passed. "As in anything?" she moved her fingers gently, as if forcing the answer from him.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 21, 2007 0:29:52 GMT -5
Ryan felt his breathing get heavier and heavier as she continued to torture him, he was now so beat in the face his was nearing purple. Her fingers continued to tease along his neck, he knew his pulse was in danger of bursting out of his neck. He looked nervously off the side of the chaise, trying to plot his fruitless exit. "Yes," He breathed out, gasping for each second. "I would do anything." He answered, his breathing still labored as he fought to avoid her eyes.
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