A Trapped Love

Moving On

#Narrator's POV#With Andy#

It was late morning, birds were chirping, Margaret was harvesting her crops; Bailey, Melody, and Felix were in the fields, playing tag. Andy was searching for Claus, his 'boyfriend', he searched everywhere! In Claus' house, around Margaret's crops, even in Peter's barn!

Yet, just as Andy would turn to the barn doors they were slammed shut quickly. Andy was spooked by this and stumbled onto his rear, IF Peter had not caught him. "Why hello, Andy~- What brings you here?" Peter asks, helping Andy regain his balance. "Oh- Hi, Peter-! I was just looking for Claus, sorry to bother you." Andy explained, yet the mention of Claus painted a worried expression on Peter's face. "He still doesn't know..." Peter thought to himself with a sigh. "Say-! It gets pretty lonely here, why don't you stay and chat? -I'm sure Claus will come around, maybe looking for you-!" Peter suggested. Andy hummed in thought "I suppose-" "Yay-! I mean-.. Thank you." Peter sputtered. Andy and Peter sat on a few bails of hay "So, how has Claus been treating you?" Peter asks with a fake yet wide smile. "Okay I suppose... He's been quite distant, sometimes even ignoring me-! I was gonna find him and talk to him about it-." Andy explains with a gloomy face. Peter stared long and hard at Andy with a guilty expression, Peter led out a sigh "Andy-.. There's something you should know-." Peter said. Andy looked up with a cocked brow "Yeah, what is it, Peter?" Andy asked. "It's about Claus-." Peter stated. "What about him?" Andy asked. "He's not as loyal as he seems to you-.." Peter states. Andy began to worry "W-What do you mean?" Andy asked. "He's been with-.. With Margaret behind your back... Only Felix and I know this, but not anymore I suppose..." Peter explains, hanging his head. Andy's eyes swelled in tears, only from the hurtful betrayal that his 'boyfriend' laid out. "W-Why didn't you tell m-e sooner? Why didn't F-elix tell me sooner?!" Andy exclaimed in question. "Felix was the first to find out, but he couldn't say anything from being black-mailed... He told me only, he believed Melody would go straight to you if she knew. -Felix tried reasoning that I shouldn't say anything, that Claus may expect that he said something..." Peter explained as Andy's mouth hung in disbelief. Andy's expression changed to one filled with anger as he violently wiped his tears. Andy ran out of the barn, Andy ran around looking for Claus. Andy found Claus, just unexpectedly making out with Margaret. "You FUCKING BITCH! You lied to  me! You used me-! You tricked me, you slick fuck!" Andy yelled, catching both Margaret's and Claus' attention, "Andy- I'm sorry you had to find out this way-.. I just-.. I just fell out of love." Claus explained with guilt. "Fell out- Or just never felt it?-" Andy asked with a lump in his throat. "Andy- I'm so sorry it had to go this way- I never meant to betray your trust-." Margaret was tempted to calm the poor apple. "Some things happen... If if you never wished so-.. Aren't I right- Claus?" Andy asked with an almost insane smile and teary eyes. Claus only nodded once and quietly, Andy hung his head as he walked away. Once Andy was out of the couple's sight Andy would look back and run to Peter's barn. Remembering the horrors Peter had pranked him with but also remembering how Peter was his only true friend, Felix didn't even have the guts to come to Andy first! Only caring for himself. Andy slumped against the barn doors, his mind a mess and his face soaked with tears. Suddenly the barn doors swung open behind Andy, falling back, Peter had then swung the apple over and onto his shoulders. "Peter- What are you doing?!" Andy exclaimed in question. "Taking you to the bar... Much rather drink than listen to you sob." Peter explained, shoving Andy into the passenger seat of his jeep. Before Andy could protest Peter had already started the jeep's engine and drove off.

"Table for two?" a waiter asked. "Yes please." Peter answered. "Awe, a couple I see, how cute." the waiter added with a straight face. Andy slightly blushed at the comment. As the waiter had sat the two at a booth he informed them he'd be back to take their orders soon. As they waited they overheard insults from the table across from them. "You look too feminine- Aren't you supposed to be wearing an apron and a dress?" an old man commented to his waiter. "S-Sir, I'm not a lady- I can get you a waitress if you like?" the waiter tried to ease the conversation. "Not a lady? Prove it." the old man demanded. "Sir- I'm sorry but doing such is not usual for public areas like such." the waiter explained with a lump in his throat. "What even are you? A trannie?" the old man continued to insult. "Yes... Now I must ask you to leave." the waiter informed. "...Fine, I don't want to be served by some trans fag anyways." the old man stated as he stood up, spitting on the floor before leaving. After a minute of the waiter standing there gloomly the other waiter had come back. "Hey- You can take a break, alright?" the other waiter had informed, the insulted waiter nodded. After the insulted waiter had left the other waiter had asked what they'd like to have. "Two bottles of whiskey." Peter answered, surprising the waiter. The waiter smiled and said they'd be back soon. "Are you really gon' drink two bottles?" Andy asked. "Nope- You're gon' have one..." Peter answered with a mischevious smile. Andy was taken back but before he could pretest the waiter had come back, giving the bottles of whiskey to Peter. After the waiter had left Peter gave Andy a bottle. "Chug." Peter demanded with a smile, yet was loud enough for the table behind them to hear. Sooner than later the whole bar was cheering 'Chug'. Andy glared at Peter before chugging the whole bottle. "Atta' boy, Andy!" Peter cheered before raising his bottle and chugging his bottle himself. Andy was dizy after chugging the whole bottle but Peter seemed to have no effect.

Both Peter and Andy were drunk, sitting on the bar counter having the whole bar join them for kareoke. A drunken waiter, the same waiter that was insulted was singing a song, a love song.

"You just put your lips together, and you come real close!" the waiter sang. At this point Peter and Andy were staring at each other, inching closer to one another. Once Peter and Andy had kissed half the bar cheered. Peter smiled at the crowd and lifted Andy onto his shoulder. Leaving the bar and setting the drunk apple in his jeep. Peter drove them back to his barn and carried Andy into his barn. Andy groaned as his head became dizzy again "Uhhh... Where are we, Peter-? What are you doin'..." Andy questioned. "Don't worry my sweet apple crisp... We're just gonna have some fun... You like fun, don't ya?" Peter asked, Andy would nod in reply.

#To Be Continued#I just snuck my laptop back so I'm starting a new book. Enjoy!#