Randy oneshots

1. Welcome to the castle

A/n I apologise that some of the dates and info isn't in order and Ik that Andy went to Mexico during some if this but idgaf, it's for the story.
Rye's POV
It's been almost a month since we moved into the new house and everything is going great. Everyone's settled into their rooms, I've finished mine and it's sick. To think it was just a joke at first and now my bed is actually a castle! We are mental.

Andy really seems to love his room. He spends a lot of his time in there which I'm not too happy about, he claims he just likes how creative the space feels and he's been working really hard on creating tons of content for the roadies.

He hasn't been feeling great these past few days so I've been popping in to check on him every now and then. The roadies don't seem too happy about the lack in randy moments especially since they saw Abbie's stuff in a photo I posted and are all speculating that I could have a girlfriend which, no matter how much I deny, they seem to believe it.

We'd been to b&q for about the a millionth time since we'd moved as vlogmas is coming up soon and we needed a tree and decorations and bits and bobs which without a shadow of a doubt are gonna get wrecked within 24 hours. Me, Jack, Mikey and Alex just got back and entered the house.

'We're home!' I yelled, tossing my keys into the dish on the table. 'Jesus! Ryan shut the fuck up would you!?' Shouted back Andy.
Ouch.
'Sorry mate didn't mean to piss you off' I apologised in a quieter and softer tone than before, placing my hand on Andy's shoulder. 'I'm not pissed off, I'm fine! I'm just a bit tired' he grumbled. 'We got a Christmas tree, we're naming her Carol! Do you want to help decorate her for the vlog?' I asked, more cheery now, giving Andy a small smile. 'No thanks. I'm just gonna head upstairs' he mumbled, making his way towards the staircase when I noticed him almost stumbling.

'Andy are you sure your okay, you don't look too good?' I ask, concerned. 'Wow thanks Ryan! Glad I look like shit' He remarked, sarcastically, raising a small grin. 'No seriously though, are you okay?' I questioned once more. With a sigh he turned to face me. 'Honestly Rye, I swear I'm fine! I just need some sleep that's all' he explained. 'Okay, if you're sure then' I gave up.

(Imagine in French voice)
5 heures later
We'd finished decorating/destroying "Carol the Christmas tree" and Brook's gonna have fun cleaning up that sweetener. I hear loud sniffles coming from down the hall as someone exits a room. I clamber down from my bed to see its Andy, his nose is red and as I follow him into his room, it's covered in tissues.

'Feeling really under the weather huh?' I say, perching myself on the edge of his bed with a sorry glance directed at the blonde. 'Yeah, sorry I haven't been in the vlogs much, just been feeling a bit shit. Can't get much sleep' he murmured as he played with the hem of his jumper he had layered on although the house was fairly warm. 'You wanna come sleep in my room for the night?' I offered with a half smile, knowing he's not feeling the best right now. 'Nah it's fine mate' he replied with a look of sorrow. 'That wasn't an question' I smirked, picking him up as gently as possible when you throw someone over your shoulder... In hind sight, it probably wasn't the best move knowing he was a bit poorly but hey! You live you learn.

I carried him up the steps to my bed. 'bienvenido al castillo!' I whisper shouted to him, as I placed him down. 'Rye, you know I don't speak Spanish' he giggled, gazing up at me as I stood towering over him. Oh fuck, his laugh is adorable. 'What does that mean?' He whined. I chuckled, 'it means Mr Fovvlar, welcome to the castle' I told him, proud of myself. 'Ahh, in which case, Merci beaucoup Ryan! Je suis profondément honoré.' He smiled back at me as I looked at him in utter bewilderment. 'Right okay then, what does that mean 'cause I don't speak French' I chuckled as I sat down next to him.

'It means: Thank you very much Ryan! I am deeply honoured' he told me. 'Your welcome, now what film do you wanna watch?' I asked him as he flipped his fluffy blonde hair. 'Umm how about Ant-man and the wasp?' He suggested. 'Yes! It's so funny!' I agreed. I put the DVD into my laptop and snuggled up next to Andy. 'Rye?' He piped up. 'What's up fovvs?' I turned to look at him, our faces just inches apart from each other. 'Thank you, I'm sorry for being a bit of a dick today I didn't mean to be. I just-' he looked basically anywhere but my eyes and I cut him off 'hey look at me' I whispered to him and he did as I asked. 'Don't worry about it' I pecked him on the lips and immediately turned back to my laptop. Before Andy could say anything I said 'oh look it's my favourite part'.
Andy didn't say anything and soon after fell asleep on my chest.

The next day
Andy's PoV
I opened my eyes to find myself on a sleeping Angel, or you can call him Rye you know, whatever floats your boat I guess. I slipped out of his grip, tried not to stare at his abs for a change and went to clamber off his bed or as he calls it "castle". Long story short don't jump off the top of it, it doesn't end well. Miraculously, he didn't wake up and I know it's probably cause he's knackered. He's practically the one running the vlogs at the moment and it must be so tiring for him.
I head downstairs to grab some breakfast when I see all the boys instantly go quiet and tense up when I enter the room. 'Morning guys, everything alright?' I ask, skeptical. 'We're great!' Jack yells to which I flinch. 'Okay...I wasn't expecting that' I replied, still a bit confused. 'So Andy, what's goin' on with you and Rye?' Brook questions, standing up. My head snaps towards him the second I hear Rye's name. 'Nothing. Why do you ask?' I respond, my voice rising at least an octave. 'Really? nothing. Why you sleeping with him then?' Mikey smirked.
I'm shocked. 'Oh wai- no it's not- we're not sleeping together' I somehow manage to stutter out. 'That was well convincing mate' Jack commented to which I rolled my eyes. 'Don't lie to us Andy, we went into Rye's room this morning to find you sprawled out on his bare chest, so you technically slept together' Mikey explained. 'Well yeah but we didn't have sex we ju-' I began to clarify when I hear a voice cut me off and I feel utter horror run through me as he heard what we had just been talking about. 'You and who didn't have sex babe?' Rye whispered in my ear - actual shivers shooting down my spine. I swallowed at that, knowing my cheeks were taking it upon themselves to tint bright pink. 'Oh we were just talking about how you and Andy have been sleeping together' Jack ever so helpfully buts in!! Im absolutely mortified and in that moment I know my life is over. I'll never recover from this embarrassment.
'And what if we are?' Rye retorts, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind and leaving a lingering kiss on my cheek. 'Well if you are then Blair owes me a tenner' Jack tells us. 'Would you like to sleep with me more often?' Rye whispers in my ear so only I could comprehend the words he's saying. 'Depends, would you like to go out with me?' I offer, trying to stay confident as I turn in his arms to fully face him. I can see he's a taken back and I become worried as fuck. His eyes snap from my eyes to my lips before he dives in with one hand moving up to my neck and the one already place around my waist becomes tighter as he tugs me closer to him. 'Gowan lads!' Brook cheers as they all clap. We both stick our middle fingers up at them, not really giving a shit in this amazing moment as we know we'll embarrass "Jacklyn" later. After rye pulls away, his breathing a bit heavier than normal, he rests his forehead against mine and asks 'So, movie day in my room?' And I just grab his and before running to his room with him behind me laughing.

A/n I APOLIGISE FOR THE ORIGINAL. NEVEE SEEN BEFORE CRINGE THAT IS SO UNIQUE FROM EVERYTHING ELSE. Your welcome.