The hotel

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Relationship status: it's complicated
:::14.53

Rye's POV.
Today we have a show in Manchester. So we had to go to a hotel for two nights. Blair said that Andy and I were sharing a room and the other boys had a room. I didn't mind at all because this could give Andy and I a chance to talk things out, I knew I liked him but I'm unsure about his feelings. It has been weird between us for a couple of weeks and I don't know what we are anymore. Nothing has really happened but something has changed.

:::23.45

We finally got to the hotel after hours of driving. There had been so much traffic so it took double the amount of time it would usually take. We went into the lobby to check in.

"Hey we have three rooms booked under the name Blair Dreelan," Blair said as we reached the front desk.

"Yes, one room with three single beds," the guy behind the desk said and Blair pointed at Mikey, Brook and Jack. "Then two separate rooms with a queen bed each?"

Wait, what? Will I and Andy have to share a bed? Not that I'm complaining.

"Um no, the first was right, then one room with two beds and the last one with one bed."

"Oh, I'm sorry I'll see what the system says," the man takes a few moments and seems like it's not working. "I'm very sorry sir, we are fully booked and there seems to be a mess up with the system. These are the only rooms available. We can offer you a full refund if you choose to cancel the booking, or we can give you all the breakfast vouchers free of charge if you would like to take the available rooms."

Andy looked at me and I just shrugged, "Blair it's fine, we can share. It's no big deal. It'll be hard to find an available hotel now." I nod in agreement.

"Okay, we will take the available rooms."

:::00.14

Andy's POV.
We had gotten to our room and started by unpacking the essentials.

"Hey, Andy. So how should we do this?" I hear Rye's voice from outside the bathroom.

I leave, just done brushing my teeth.

"What do you mean?" I ask unsure what he meant.

"I mean, I was going to suggest that I could take the floor, but there doesn't seem to be too much space. I mean with our bags and this room being quite small." He said gesturing around the room.

"That was kind of you but why can we share the bed? It's not like it's tiny."

"Yeah sure, I just thought you might be more comforta-"

"Very sweet, but I'm okay if you are?"

"No, yeah totally," he seems a bit hesitant but then shrugs and seems to stop thinking about it.

:::02.47

I woke up because I was sweating like crazy. I had already kicked off the duvet in my sleep. I suspect I might be dying because I left the long sleeved sweater on. Due to personal insecurities(AN: I think Fovvs is beautiful, it's for the sake of the story). I mean when I saw Rye's body... I just felt like I wanted to hide my own. I moved around trying to find a cool spot on the bed. There wasn't one.

"What are you doing?" I hear a sleepy voice ask from behind me.

"I'm dying, it's too hot," I complained.

"Well, I have a crazy idea. Maybe, just maybe, it might possibly be the sweater? I don't know," I could sense him smiling. "Another crazy idea, take it off."

"But I don't want to," I say trying to come up with a better reason than; 'I feel insecure about my body because you are super hot and fit'.

"Andy, that is really nice to hear a compliment like that. But why are you insecure? Look at yourself you're gorgeous."

Fuck! Did I just say that out loud?

I felt his hand stroking my cheek, comforting me.

"I can't see that," I say.

"Exactly, it's pitch black in here I can't even see my hand. Now please stop torturing yourself. I like you and I like your body, so relax."

That was the best pep talk ever! I felt his other hand on my chest as I felt him leaning closer. His lips met mine and I finally relaxed. I could feel his hands reaching for the bottom of my sweater starting to pull it up. After a moment or two, we broke the kiss and I felt him pulling my sweater off completely. He then tossed it somewhere in the room. Then he pecked my lips briefly.

"See, now we're all good. And you know what I feel about you and you can fall asleep without dying." He said as he laid an arm around my waist and pulled me closer.

"Wait, you like me?" I ask kind of shocked.

He didn't answer at once but kissed the back of my neck. "Of course, how could I not?"

:::09.36

Rye's POV.
I woke up holding Andy in my arms. He was still sleeping. I didn't move, not wanting this moment to end. I could now see the beautiful boy in front of me as the sunlight was seeping through the curtains.

I like my body, so it's always nice to hear that other people do too. But I would never want him to feel insecure in front of me.

"How could someone so beautiful dislike their body?" I said pulling him closer.

And I heard him stirring, maybe it was the sound of my voice or the movement, whatever it was he was waking up.

"Good morning gorgeous," I said smiling to myself.

"Good morning Rye," he said and turned around to look at me. "Did you mean it?"

"Did I mean what?" I said confused, I hadn't fully woken up yet.

"That you like me?" He doesn't look me in the eyes when he asked me this like he's embarrassed to ask.

I smile at him, but he doesn't see that because he isn't looking at me. I push him from lying on his side to his back and move on top of him. I pushed his arms above his head.

"Hey look at me," he finally did. "I thought I answered that question yesterday. Of course, I like you."

I can see him smiling, god I hope this means he likes me too and isn't just messing with me.

"Good, because I like you too." He smiles.

I leaned down and kissed him, he wiggled his arms free and moved his hands to my hips and pulled me closer. This continued for a few minutes before there was knock on the door. We broke the kiss and looked at each other like; 'oh crap'.

"One minute," I yelled at the door. "We'll have to continue this later," the last part I whispered to Andy.

We got up and threw some clothes on quickly. After making sure we were both ready I go to open the door.

"Hey, what's up?" I ask the other boys and Blair who were all standing there.

"What took you so long?" Blair asked.

"We just woke up so we weren't dressed," I say hoping that wouldn't suspect anything.

"Okay," Blair said. "Well let's go eat breakfast then."

The other boys all knew I like Andy and were all making faces behind Blair's back. Even pretending to make out with themselves, (AN: you know, when you turn around and run your hands along your sides).

"That is actually very accurate," Andy said to the boys as he walked up to the door.

We all started laughing and Blair looked around looking lost, as he didn't know what Andy was referring to.

"Did you really?" Brook asked stopping laughing for a second.

Andy and I just looked at each other and shrugged. Making everyone laugh even more hysterically.

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Thank you for reading, hope you enjoyed! Leave suggestions.

Btw, what is that video called where they buy rings for each other? Can't find it, need to rewatch. Please comment if you know!

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