From the Cutting Room Floor

by Heath07

Warning: May contain slash. A bunch of separate, non-connected, drabbles that never had a chance.

4. 4

"I'm not going back."

Ryan shrugged, casually looking out at the water. "That's your choice."

"You're not here on some sort of recon mission?"

"No, not really."

"You're not going to drag me into your car kicking and screaming and bring me back to Newport?"

"Is that what you want?"

Seth hesitated, then, "no."

Ryan smirked. "You sure?"