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Rye Imagine - Worry

"Hey, Rye?" I called as I wandered down the hallway to his and Harvey's shared room.

"Yeah?" He replied, glancing up at me as I stood in the doorway before turning his attention back to his phone.

"Do you want to go out somewhere?" I looked at him hopefully with a small smile as he hesitated with his typing before frowning slightly.

"Can't, sorry Babe. I'm going out with Andy." He jumped up and walked around me without so much as a glance, making me look down with a small frown, mumbling an 'okay'.

"Andy?!" I heard Rye call from the kitchen.

"Yeah?" Andy's voice came with a quick reply as he shuffled out into the hallway.

"You ready to go? The boys are waiting down there." He appeared in the hallway, pulling his hoodie over his head.

"Yeah let's go." Andy nodded and pulled on his shoes as I remained in the doorway of Harvey and Rye's room.

"See you in a bit Y/N/N" Andy smiled and walked outside as Rye walked over to me but I looked away, avoiding his gaze.
When I finally did risk a glance up, he was staring at me with a confused look, but he seemed to shrug it off.

"See you later." He stated and walked past, heading out of the front door and closing it behind him.
Let me explain everything. Rye and I have been together for just over a year now and it's been amazing, he's made me the happiest I've ever been. But the past few weeks he's been growing more and more distant by the day. He doesn't hold me as close as he used to when we go to sleep, he doesn't surprise me with quick hugs and kisses throughout the day, and he barely talks to me anymore.
At first I thought I was just being clingy, but I can't help it, I miss how we used to be.

The sound of my phone buzzing a little while later caught my attention and I glanced over to it seeing a text from Rye.

'Hey, I'll be coming home earlier than the others. Be back around 6:15'

I glanced at the time seeing it was now 6pm before heading into Rye's room to grab my charger.
Taking it off the shelf my phone buzzed again and I pulled it out, reading the notification.

'New memory from 2 months ago'

I unlocked my phone and clicked onto my camera roll where I saw the 'new memory'. It was a picture of me and Rye two months ago. The boys were going out to film a new cover and Rye had asked me to come with them, and Chris of course, and we headed down to the woodland areas nearby.

We were taking a break from filming and Rye had given me his hoodie since I was a bit too hopeful in thinking the British weather could stay warm for longer than 5 minutes.
I'd lifted myself up to sit on the trunk of a fallen tree, not realising Brooklyn had taken my phone. Rye was in a very cuddly mood, which used to be a usual thing for Rye, and he had placed his hands on either side of me and gently kissed my forehead before nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck while I smiled and hugged him gently.
Brooklyn had taken the opportunity to capture the moment, which I was extremely happy with at the time.

But not right now.

Staring at the photo, I felt my heart sink slightly, tears clouding my vision as I remembered how we used to be.
Looking up slightly I saw the photo frame on the shelf next to Rye's bed, and inside it was a picture of me and Rye on his birthday.
We'd decided to go to Nando's for his birthday before going to the beach for the afternoon with the boys. This time Harvey had taken the photo of us. I'd splashed water over Rye when he wasn't looking and ran away. The picture was my favourite yet.
The sun was setting over the sea in the back and in the centre was Rye after he'd managed to catch me, grabbing my waist and pulling me back towards him.
I felt the tears slowly running down my cheeks before I could stop them, staring at the photo in my hands and remembering how it was before we drifted apart.

"Y/N...?" I quickly shoved the photo back onto the shelf and wiped my tears, looking over at the door where the one and only Rye Beaumont stood, a concerned expression crossing his features.

"Hey." I mumbled with a small, forced smile and stood up, avoiding his gaze and trying to walk past him but he was quick to stand in my way.

"Y/N, what's wrong?" He asked gently as I remained quiet and looked away.

Carefully, he placed his finger under my chin and lifted my head to meet his eyes.
Looking at him only made it worse as I felt the tears rushing back, trickling down my cheeks. He gently lifted his thumb and wiped away the tears, opening his mouth to speak but I was quick to cut him off.

"Are you going to leave me?" I choked out finally in a weak voice as his expression became surprised before changing to a more worried look.

"No babe, of course not! What made you think that?" He asked with a sad look as I stepped away from him carefully.

"You've been so distant lately. It just... it's seems like you don't want this anymore... like you don't want us." I sniffed and wiped my eyes quickly, staring at him and he shook his head quickly.

"Of course I want this! I thought I was being too clingy. I didn't want you to leave me or get bored of me." He looked at me with a regretful look.

"I'm so sorry, babe. I didn't mean to make you feel like this, I'd never want to hurt you." He stepped towards me slowly before gently taking my wrist in his hand and pulling me into his arms.
I melted into his embrace and felt him tighten his arms around me and kiss my head gently.

"I love you." Was all I could say in that moment as I savoured his warmth. He pulled back slightly and looked down at me.

"I love you too." He smiled and leaned closer before softly pressing his lips to mine in a gentle but passionate kiss.

This boy will be the death of me.

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Hey! So this was my first imagine and I really hope you guys like it, sorry if you don't!
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