Rye

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You were at the flat alone with Rye. It's been a while since you and Rye spend the day together inside the flat because Andy, Mikey, Jack and Brooklyn were out with Blair at Westfield and wouldn't be back sometime around late.

So all morning, you and Rye were on his bed, just cuddling each other while watching (F/S) on Netflix on his laptop.

You decided that you wanted to make some tea from the kitchen because you spent your whole morning with Rye in bed.

You sat up from laying your head against Rye's chest.

"I'm going to make some tea." You said to Rye. "You want some, Rye?" You asked him.

"Uh, sure babe." Rye said to you as you climb down from his bed.

"You want me to make it for you?" He smiled and leaned over seeing you in his over size black shirt that drops low half way down to your thighs.

"No, Rye. I got it." You smiled at him and headed to the kitchen.

As you went into the kitchen, Rye climbed down from the bunk and followed right behind you to the kitchen.

As you were in the kitchen, you opened up the cabinet door and saw the tea box on the top shelf. You stood on your tippy toes, trying to reach for it.

"Come on." You muttered and touched the box at the end of you fingertips still reaching for it.

As you did, you didn't hear Rye come into the kitchen and grabbed your hips pulling you back into him.

"Rye!" You yelled trying to reach out of his grasp. "You scared me." You turned around and laugh.

"I didn't mean to scare you, (Y/N)." Rye smiled. Rye went and stood next to you and just grabbed the box. I mean he was just taller then you by a couple inches.

You crossed your arms and leaned back against the counter. "Rye, I could've gotten that." You said pouted.

"I know but it's cute seeing you like this." He said as he set the box on the counter and came over in front of you, starting pinching your cheeks.

You glared at him.

You hated how people would pinch your cheeks especially Rye. He thought that it was cute and that he couldn't help it.

You brushed his hands away. "Don't pinch my cheeks." You said and tried to walk away from Rye.

Rye came up behind you started to pinch your cheeks. "What was that (Y/N)?" He smirked.

"To stop pinching my cheeks. All I wanted to do is make some tea." You said annoyed by the fact that Rye pretended to ignore you and just continued pinching your cheeks.

As Rye did, you tried to push him away again but then Rye grabbed your waist and started to tickle you.

"Rye! Stop!" You giggled and trying to push his hands away.

"What was babe? Still keep on tickling you? Okay." He teased.

As he kept on tickling you, you kept on giggling but you reached for his waist and started tickling Rye. He let go of you.

"(Y/N)!" He said in surprise as you laughed.

"What Rye?" You smirked at him. "Still keep on tickling you? Okay!" You teased by mocking his words to him.

Bothered without making the tea, you and Rye were still tickling each around in the kitchen.

Finally, you had the chance to run out the door going back to the bedroom.

You ran to the door and hid behind it. You heard footsteps coming in your direction.

"(Y/N)? Where are you?" He laughed. "You can't hid from me forever!"

As you stood behind the door with trying to hold your breathe. Rye kept on just looking around in the door until he noticed that you behind the door.

"Mhmm? Babe, I guess you won't be able to see me shirtless then." He smirked and took off his shirt showing off his muscular chest.

Damn. You really liked to Rye shirtless. He knew it was one of your weaknesses.

You gave up and came out behind the door. You saw Rye shirtless coming towards you.

"It's okay, Babe. I won!" He said pulling you into a hug. You can wrapped your arms around his waist.

"Mhmm. Okay. Fine you win!" You said sadly from giving up.

"Yay! So babe? What do I win?" He smirked looking down at you.

You paused. "I don't know? Maybe this?" You smiled, stood on your tippy toes and quickly peck his lips.

"Hey!" Rye said. "That wasn't no kiss!" He laughed.

"I don't know, Rye. I mean you are the winner. So I gave you your prize." You giggled and pulled away from Rye.

"But Babe!" Rye whined.

"No 'buts". You stood and told Rye.

"(Y/N), you are no fun." He said sadly.

"I'm no fun?" You said and crossed you arms.

Rye nodded. "I am fun. Why don't you just come here and see how 'fun' I am." You smiled.

"Fine." He said and came towards you. He lifted your chin, kiss your lips and then started to peck kisses all over face.

"Rye!" You tried to speak in between from him still kissing your face.

He pulled you in again but you tickled him on last time. Rye let go of you. You came up to him and you stood on your toes, kissing him lightly.

"I win!" You let go and smiled. Rye laughed. You turned around and as you were about to leave you heard Rye said "We should do this more often."

You rolled your eyes. "Okay." You smiled. "Now, back to my tea!" You happily said quickly walking back to the kitchen.

"That's my girl." Rye whispered to himself and laughed.

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