Just A Little Bit Of Your Heart ~ Randy

7: Mall Trip

Rye's P.O.V

I moaned into the kiss, hands tangling in Mikey's jet black hair. He was grinding against me, making me struggle with my sanity in that moment. I gathered all the strength I had, pushing him off of me.

"Mikey, stop this. You might not have realised this, but I'm married now. Whether he knows or not, it's wrong to go behind Andy's back and betray him like this. I have to try and make things right."

"Nothing's stopped you before, Ryan. Your role as a prince and future heir to this country has never been in your way before, so why now?"

"Nobody knew about us, and now, somehow Andy will find out. Before, I had nobody who's job it was to try and keep me grounded and sensible, even if I don't like it. Why do you think I never got a say in the marriage?"

"Rye, come on. It's just a little fun." Mikey smirked at me, a finger hooked onto the waistband of my joggers.

"It's not fun right now. He's hurt. I need to find him and apologise."

I left Mikey sat on my bed, shocked, as I headed towards Andy's room. As I got there, he and Brook were walking out.

"Where are you guys going?" I tried giving Andy an apologetic look, only to have him turn away, clearly upset.

"Just the mall. You go ahead, Andy. I'll come in a second," Brook smiled at him. He nodded and walked away hurriedly.

"I don't want to hurt him, Brook." I don't know what it was, but something had just made me resent Andy. 

"He doesn't think that. Look what you and Mikey are doing to him. He's already got enough going on. Your bullshit isn't helping," my brother hissed. He walked away without even letting me answer.

Andy's P.O.V

Brook came down the stairs, grabbing the keys from the table.

"Are we taking his car or something? Those aren't his keys."

"I know. I have my own car. Come on, and leave your wallet. I'm paying." Despite my protests, Brook insisted on being the chivalrous one.

"Andy? What is it?" Alex stood in the kitchen doorway, looking concerned.

"Just Rye. We're going to go to the mall."

"Oh. Okay." Alex looked... jealous, for a second. He smiled at me, hugging me tightly. His lips came close to my ear, breath hot. "See you, babe." From the angle he was at, Brook had no clue Alex just kissed the spot Rye sucked on before. My sweet spot.

I pulled away in shock, and followed Brook out to the car as fast as possible.

"Are you sure you're okay, Andy? You seem scared about something. I'm not that bad at driving," he grinned.

"It's not that. Don't worry, it's nothing." I let out a nervous laugh, hoping he wouldn't acknowledge the tone in my voice.

"Oh. Okay." He started the car, turning the radio on. We sang along to the songs that came on, and Brook was surprised to hear my voice. "Damn, Andy!"

"What?"

"Your singing voice. It's phenomenal."

I laughed, rubbing the back of my neck. "Oh, thanks. I didn't realise you could sing that well either. And yes, your voice is amazing."

Brook blushed. "We're here." I hadn't even realised; the ride went by so quick.

We made our way around the mall, just talking and having fun. Brook got a text, biting his lip.

"Uh, I'm just going to the bathroom quickly. I'll be back soon." I nodded, but I couldn't help feel like he was lying. I watched him walk out of the shop, and head in the opposite direction of the bathrooms. Maybe he just forgot the way.

I had finished getting what I needed, about to pay when I realised Brook had let. I smiled to myself as I felt around in my pockets for the card I rarely used, heading up to the counter.

"Hi there." The girl at the counter smiled a beautiful smile at me, scanning the items. "You don't look like you're from here, if you don't mind me saying."

"Oh, no, I'm not. I'm from England. My name's Andrew."

"Wait, are you Prince Fowler?"

I almost told her my name was now Beaumont, but quickly stopped myself.

"Yes I am. But please don't say anything."

"Of course not. What are you doing in Granada?"

"Uh, just visiting. I have some friends who live here."

"Oh, well I hope you will like it here."

"Thank you, it's a beautiful city from what I've seen."

"It is. Will that be all?"

"Yes, thank you... Gabriela." She smiled as I glanced at her name tag, handing her the card. After validating it, she handed it back, along with a piece of paper.

"If you ever want someone to be friends with, feel free to text my number."

I thanked her one last time, and walked out. There was one more shop I needed to go to, and I breathed a sigh of relief that I wouldn't have to explain myself to Brook. I found the Victoria's Secret, going over to the panties (A/N Credit to Vanishaloveslarry for this idea, you legend. Love your stories so much girl xx). After picking them out, I walked up to the counter. I wasn't scared or anything; I had every right to be confident with my more feminine nature. Just having to prove myself to Rye and his family was hard enough without this.

"Hi." The girl at the counter bit her lip to look "seductive", I guess, her eyes running up and down my body.

"Eyes up here, love." Her eyes snapped back up as she looked at the panties.

"Awe, is this a present for that special lady?" I almost laughed at her question.

"No. They're for me. I'm gay, anyway."

Her eyes flashed with disgust, and she didn't even bother trying to hide it in her face. She scanned everything, not even looking at me anymore. I paid her and left. A guy stood by the doors, his eyes scanning my body. He looked back up and smiled, but it wasn't friendly. When he walked up to me, his hands reached for my waist.

"I'm married."

He raised his eyebrows, yet seemed unfazed by what I'd just said.

"I know. You're Prince Andrew Beaumont."