toy || randy

three.

something didn't feel right.

rye knew that shouting at andy wasn't exactly a good decision, he seemed a little too emotional and young for him to scream at him like that, but rye just couldn't help himself. andy was new to his life, rye never really surrounded himself with people and especially not people who are like this. people who get easily hurt. and it was for a reason.

he just sighed and he put his head in his hands; it felt heavy and rye felt the way he never really did before. was it guilt? he didn't know. he just stood up and took his wallet, phone and another thing as he left the house and locked it.

andy was still in his room, alone, crying. he didn't even know why he was crying anymore. his head was spinning, everything was blurry because of the tears and he felt weak.

he heard someone enter the room and he jumped. he looked up, expecting to see rye but it wasn't him; it was another boy, a blonde, their eyes met and andy started panicking, what if he wanted to kill him? what if he hurt rye?
he took his flip flop and pointed it at the boy, who just laughed and sat down next to him. andy tried to get away from him but he just put his hand on his shoulder to keep him in place.

"chill, bro. i'm brook, rye's... best friend," said the blonde boy and andy just shook his hand off his shoulder. "i'm andy." he said quietly and hoped brook will finally leave him alone. he just stared at him, andy felt uncomfortable and just stared down on his hands. brook could definitely tell what rye meant by saying that andy's kinda cute; andy had amazing blue eyes, deeper than the ocean. long, dark eyelashes. it was clear that his hair was dyed, but it looked amazing on him anyway. he also had pink, full lips and brook could tell that he also had an amazing smile. everything about him was just so cute and pretty, that kind of pretty that makes you go 'aww'.

"you must be special to rye if he's letting you live here," brook said, his tone kinda harsh; but andy didn't notice. he looked up at him, giving him a sad smile. "is he nice?" andy asked brook and he just shrugged, getting closer to andy on the bed. "rye can be... nice, when you really get to know him. i guess. he might seem kinda scary though, i can believe that," brook said and he brushed andy's hair out of his eyes. this boy.

"yeah um, well. rye told me to go there to look after you and gave me this," brook said and took out an iphone from his pocket and handed it to andy. andy just looked at him, confused. "he wasn't sure if you have one so... it's a gift, don't worry about it." brook said and andy just nodded.

"why is he giving me a phone? he doesn't even know me." andy asked and then unlocked it, there was already a message from rye saying 'i'm coming home in few hours, i need to tell you something, stay in your room.' andy frowned, what did rye need to tell him? was it important? did he want to kick him out of his house because of the fight they had earlier? his mind suddenly filled with worries.

"he has a big business out there, he won't be home all day every day, but he wants to be in contact with you for some reason... maybe so nobody kills you while he's not there." brook giggled and andy almost started laughing when he remembered what rye said the night before. he brought andy there so someone wouldn't murder him. he said it's dangerous outside, especially at night. what did he mean? was he in danger? was rye in danger?

"big business? what do you mean?" andy asked again and brook just bit his lip and stood up. "nothing. rye will tell you, maybe. one day." he said and andy was suddenly so confused; big business? is rye a businessman? or... a criminal? what if he's a murderer? no, he's definitely not, he would've killed him if he was... right? well he said that if he wouldn't go to his room he would kill him. was he serious or just really mad?

"look, kiddo, i have to go, rye will be there in a while, okay? i'll see you later, you have my number in your new phone so if you needed me just text me." brook said and andy opened his mouth to say something, but the doors shut and he was left there all alone.

again.

a/n; hah this is shit:')