The next few days were unbearable for Andy. Rye refused to talk to him, unless it was to yell at him. It was irritating the fuck out of Andy, because he wasn't even sure what he had done wrong.
The other boys had picked up on the tension between the couple, especially Mikey, seeming as he was both Andy's roommate and Rye's best friend.
He was starting to get sick and tired of them constantly nitpicking at each other. Like yesterday, how Rye had started shouting at Andy for leaving his shoes in the middle of the hallway. Andy stood there and just took it, almost emotionessly.
He knew he had to resolve it, and quickly. Because he knew how stubborn both boys were, and if he didn't step in, it would only get worse.
He grabbed Rye and dragged him into his room, much to his complaints.
"What the fuck Mike? I was talking to Brook and Jack." Rye hissed, glaring up at Mikey. Mikey frowned and pushed Rye towards his bed, leaning against the door.
"What is your problem? All you've been doing recently is yelling at Andy. You're supposed to be best mates. What happened to that?" Mikey voice got softer as he went on. He watched as Rye's hard glare shifted to one of guilt, before snapping back.
"I'm not the one with a problem. He is." Rye snarked.
Mikey sighed, rubbing his face. He hated it when Rye was like this. Because he knew Rye wasn't an asshole. He just liked acting like one.
"Fine. Sit there. Don't move" He said, in a warning tone. Rye huffed, but obeyed, sitting on his bed and pulling his phone out. Mikey rolled his eyes and left the room. A couple minutes later, he re-entered, dragging Andy by the arm and pushed him in the room. He quickly shut the door and blocked it, making it impossible for the pair of them to leave.
"Mikey! Let me out now!" Andy yelled, pounding on the door furiously. MIkey shook his head, but then remembered he had to give a verbal answer as they couldn't see him.
"Not until you two sort your problem out" He yelled back. Feeling acomplished, Mikey smirked as he walked away.
Andy groaned and gave the door a couple more hits for good measure, before turning on his heels to face Rye. Rye ignored him, staring at his phone.
"He's not gonna let us out until we talk this over. You do realise that, don't you?" Andy asked, raising his eyebrows and plonking himself down on Harvey's bed. Rye shrugged, looking up from his phone.
"There's nothing to talk about, Andrew" Rye said coldly. Andy narrowed his eyes at Rye. He knew how much Andy depised being called 'Andrew'
"Maybe, we can start with the fact you've been ignoring me for the past few days, Ryan" Andy snapped back.
He noticed that Rye clenched both his jaw and his fist, before breathing deeply and relaxing them.
"I have not been ignoring you" Rye said quietly. Andy scoffed, rising to his feet.
"Oh. So, not talking to me isn't ignoring me then?" He stated sarcastically "Just fucking tell me what the fuck I've done wrong?"
"You still haven't got it, have you? God Andy, I thought you were smart. I thought you would have worked it out" A small, sad smile played on his lips, causing Andy to get even angrier.
"For fuck sake Ryan!! Just tell me already! I can't stand not not talking to you! I can't stand the arguing! Stop being a dick about it and just-" He was silenced by a pair of lips connecting with his own. A muffled sound of surprise escaped him. As quickly as they were there, they were gone again, leaving Andy confused and slightly breathless.
He blinked a few times, before looking over to Rye, who had resumed his position on his bed like nothing had happened.
"What the-"
"I'll do it again if you keep talking" Rue said, in a bored tone. Andy wouldn't have believed he heard it, if he not seen Rye's lips move.
"I-I'm sorry what?" Andy stammered, shaking his head of pure confusion.
"Kiss you. I'll kiss you again if you keep talking" Rye repeated, staring straight at Andy, shrugging.
"What the fuck is your problem? One minute, you're fucking yelling at me. The next you're kissing me? I don't understand you or what you want from me and it's fucking with my head and my emotions" Andy yelled, feeling his eyes well up.
Rye sighed and made his way over to Andy, reaching out to grab his arm. Andy scoffed, turning away out of his grip, wiping the stray tear that had decided to fall down his face.
"Andy..." Rye said softly. Andy rolled his eyes.
"Just fuck off Ryan. You clearly don't care about anyone but yourself!"
"No...Listen to me Andy," Rye said, taking hold of Andy and pulling him into a tight embrace "I care about you. I care about you so much. And I'm so so sorry for what I've been doing. I was a jerk...I still am one. But...I guess I got jealous of seeing you and Mikey together and I got mad at you for it, which was completely the wrong thing to do. And I know that doesn't excuse how I've been acting and how I treated you but-"
This time, it was Rye cut off by Andy kissing him. Rye immediately melted into the kiss, cupping Andy's cheeks. They broke apart for air, breathless, foreheads resting against each other.
"Maybe you should get jealous more often" Andy smirked, causing Rye to laugh.
"Yeah yeah. Whatever" Rye walked over to his bed, lying down and pulling Andy down with him. Smiling, the blonde boy cuddled into Rye's side.
"Rye?" Andy asked quietly. Rye hummed in response.
"Yeah. What is it?"
"I love you" He whispered, hiding his face in Rye's shirt fearing it had gone red out of embarrassment. A massive grin broke over Rye's face.
"I love you too" He whispered back, kissing the top of his head.
A couple hours later; Mikey, Brooklyn and Jack cautiously opened the door, expecting it to look like a tornado. However the were surprised to see their two best friends curled up asleep in bed.
"Told you. Now pay up," Mikey smirked, groans of complaint coming from the two younger boys as they begrudgingly handed over £10 each. "Let's leave them alone. We can tease them about it later"
Snapping a picture, Mikey pushed Brooklyn and Jack out of the room, closing the door behind him.
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heh I hope you like this. Sorry it's late n shit but I've got a lot going on.also I went to the doctors about me fainting and now I have to go and get a ECG or something next week so yee
Bye
-Lauren
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Roadtrip Oneshots (BxB)
Random• a collection of bxb (mostly angst) oneshots! • no smut because i refuse to write it • requests are open •including harv & harper on request • only including mikey as a suppor character, but i will not delete the os that already have him as part of...