When Love Takes Over - Rykey (boyxboy)

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Bc toxicduff asked very nicely (thanks for the love)

That kiss, surprisingly i know, didn't make it into the vlog. However what did make it in, made Ryan a little distant.

I'd told the vlog how much i loved the new trialist, Brooklyn, and Ryan was a little different after that. He was still all over me, but the night the vlog went up online, he barely spoke a word to me.

I popped my head up over his bunk as he sat on his laptop, "Ryannn?"

"What?" he asked, not even looking from the screen.

I realised he was reading comments on the new vlog and i looked up at him, "can i join you?"

"Thought you had your own bed now?" he raised a brow, eyes still glued to the screen.

"I do but yours is comfier," i smirked, nudging him a little but it was no use.

I gave up, rolling my eyes as i lay in my bed underneath him. I stayed awake on my phone until the room went dark, meaning Ryan had shut his laptop down.

I found out that Andy was right. Rye didn't fall asleep. I still heard him tossing and turning almost an hour later.

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Rye's POV

Mikey rolled his eyes as he got down, he didn't get it. Why would he? He didn't know how i felt.

I kept my laptop open for a while, reading through comments, but that eventually got too much. There was too many comments talking about Mikey and Brooklyn, and how cute they were gonna be. How cute they already were because Mikey's already so in love with Gibson it's adorable! But it wasn't. He wasn't... He couldn't be, not my Mikey.

So i shut my laptop off, and noted that the dim light from Mikey's phone was still visible for a moment.

I couldn't sleep. There were too many thoughts running around in my head and what made it worse, was that i knew Mikey was probably still awake. He never fell asleep before me. Not once since i'd known him had he fallen asleep first.

It was after about an hour that i gave in. Checking the time on my phone with a sigh, i leaned over the bunk, "Mike?"

"Yeah?" he answered. He was still awake.

"Can you join me now...?" i asked sheepishly, sitting up a little.

"Course i can," he said softly, and swiftly climbed up to my bunk.

I didn't want to talk about earlier, and he knew that. I knew he knew that, because he always knew. He knew more about me than i did, and i recon i knew more about him than he did.

Unfortunately, he was Mikey, and he asked me about it anyway.

"What was up before?" he raised a brow as he pulled me into a cuddle.

"Nothing," i lied.

"Tell me," he said softly, and i shook my head.

There had always been one thing we didn't know about each other. I didn't know who he liked. He didn't know who i liked. It worked out fair in the end, but it meant that we knew everything else about each other. And that meant that he was probably going to get it out of me that i was jealous. But how the fuck did i tell him i was jealous? Jealous because my best mate loves the new guy... It was stupid. Mikey was my mate, i shouldn't have feelings like that towards my best mate.

I'd decided after reading those comments, that i was going to back off a little. I changed my mind when i couldn't sleep and i knew he was right there.

"Ryan?" he said and i looked up at him. He looked serious, a slight frown on his face as he looked down at me, "don't make me fucking tickle you."

That put a smile on my face, "you can't tickle me," i chuckled.

"I can and i will if you don't tell me, Beaumont," he smirked.

"You'll wake those two up," i nodded toward the other bunk bed.

"Then tell me," he chuckled.

Could i? I had to. The only other two options were to not tell him anything, or to lie. We'd established that i had to tell him something, and i couldn't physically lie to him, he always knew, so that left me with the only remaining option. "I was jealous..."

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