My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter Two

Your P.O.V
The car journey felt like forever and me and Andy rarely spoke. We stopped at a services halfway down and I grabbed a coffee to keep my awake until we got there, whilst Andy got tea. He offered to buy me some food but I politely declined.
Andy:"Are you okay y/n?"
Y/n:"I'm fine."
Andy:"You seem really quiet, are you sure?"
Y/n:"I'm just really nervous, that's all." I faked a smile and headed back to the car. The truth is, I was wayyyyy more nervous than I let on, and I was kinda missing home already. I didn't have many friends, but those who were my friends, were my closest ever friends and were always there for me. They said they was happy for me that I was finally going to live with my brother and his friends, but I had a horrible feeling about it. Maybe I was just paranoid? I don't really know what to think though. Andy finally returned to the car and I decided to check Instagram to pass some time. After I'd finished checking all my social media, I realised that we were almost there. About twenty minutes later, the Uber pulled up outside a small block of flats. I was guessing, by the area, that we were in north London somewhere, but I wasn't sure exactly where. I grabbed my bags from the boot and followed Andy inside. He knocked on the door and a guy with dark brown hair answered.
Rye:"Andy, you're finally back!"
Andy and Rye hugged for a bit until Rye stepped back.
Rye:"And you must be y/n."
"Nice to meet you."
Rye pulled me into a small hug and I blushed. He was kinda cute. I'd watched a few vlogs from their YouTube channel back home since I wanted to know who was who and what they were like. My favourites, other than Andy, we're probably Rye and Brook.
Rye:"I'll introduce you to the others." I followed him in and Andy was close behind...