Wish

9

Ryan

I wake up to see Andy just waking up as well, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
I can't believe I fell asleep so easily.
I always have trouble sleeping.
His voice was just so soothing.
I smirk as I see him stretch, shirtless.
"Damn," I smile.
He must've forgot we didnt hang up because he immediately covered himself back up with his blankets.
"Mate.." he sighs, but smiles.
"Seriously? You're fucking hot, Andy. You don't have to hide," I tell him.
I see his face flush a light pink.
"Plus, if you're worried about how you look in front of me, how am I to be able to give you hickies one day when we are living together..? Or have heated makeout sessions that results in us being only half-clothed..?" I ask, somewhat as a joke, but not really.
His face goes an even deeper shade of red.
"You think thats all gonna happen..?" he asks, shyly.
I nod.
"If you want.." I say.
It was his turn to nod.
"Andy?" I heard his mum say.
"Yeah, mum? Did I wake you? I apologize.." he asks, quietly.
She shakes her head and I see her look at me.
"Is that him?" she asks.
He nods.
"Hello, Ryan," she smiles and waves.
"Hello, Ms. Fowler," I wave back with a grin.
"Did you need something, mum?" Andy asks.
Again, she shakes her head.
"I heard you talking to someone. I figured it was him so I wanted to stop in to say hello. Plus.. He is as good-looking as you said," she smiles.
"Mum! Please!" he groans.
"Alright, Alright!" she smiles, I'll go."
"I'm sorry.." he says as she walks out.
"She's sweet," I say.
"I should probably go and get ready.. I have a gig today," he says, flustered.
"Bye, babe," I smile. "You'll smash it."
"Thanks," he smiles back.
I blow a kiss before we hang up.