Rye's P.O.V
"I forgot" he says. "forgot what" i ask. "I forgot she was dead, i tried to call her this morning like i normally do on Tuesdays and well someone that wasn't her answered. someone already has her phone number." He says "baby im so sorry" i say. "You can't ever leave me" he says putting his hands down and looking at the ground. He isn't crying. in fact he just sounds kind of annoyed or monotone. "I won't ever leave you baby" i say and kiss his cheek. He turns to me and presses his lips against mine roughly. He grabs my hand and says "let's go." We leave and ice skate. I got the hang of it again pretty quickly and he forgot all about his frustrations. Once we were done we decided to get some food. We went to nandos and he ordered a milkshake and french fries. I watch him as he take the lid off of his milkshake and dips his fries into his milkhake. " Andy" i say an he looks up to meet my eyes. "yeah?" He replies. "I'm gonna marry you" I reply. "Okay?" He says confused but smiling. "what makes you say that though" he asks me skeptically. "I just know" i say with a smile on my face and a little laugh. "whatever you say" he says.
Andy's P.O.V
We are on our way home from nandos and rye is driving. We were having a casual conversation about the fans and new covers we could do when he just so simply put his hand right above my knee but not quite my thigh, casually while he was saying "we could do an evolution of justin bieber, or something when we finish bohemian rhapsody" He did it like it was normal and maybe it was to him but not to me. It made my breath hitch but i don't think he noticed. I didn't want him to. I liked it. "what do you think about that?" he asks me. "I-I think that sounds great, im sure the fans would love it." He smirks and I can tell he knows. Dammit Is all i can think. " Do you think i should do something with my hair when I get it cut he?" he says looking in the rear view mirror. He moves his hand farther up and I feel my pants tighten a little. I put my hands over it as casual as possible and say " w-well uh.. like w-what." His smirk gets bigger and he says "I don't know like some highlights or something?" he squeezes a little bit sending goosebumps down my body. He stops at a gas station to put some in the car. He looks at his hand then where my hands are and then looks at me and im blushing like mad. I make eye contact and his smirk just gets bigger. "You okay?" he asks me. "yeah why wouldn't I be?" i say normally. "Just seem like you got a little problem" he says smiling like a buffoon. I slap his arm and he just laughs he moves his hand off my thigh and gets out. He pumps the gas and i go quickly into the shop and to the bathroom and avoid all attention successfully. I take care of my issue and step out after washing my hands and throwing some cold water on my face. I see rye in an aisle or two next to me and go over to him, hes looking deciding between sour gummy worms and regular gummy worms. He grabs one of each and looks at me. His eyes go from my pants to my face at least twice "take care of your problem?" he says going to get a drink i follow and grab a water. I choose not to answer him, we got up and pay for everything and head home. he locks our hands together as we drive.
Rye's P.O.V
I didn't know that simply putting my hand on Andy's thigh would make him do that. It was hot though and made me feel powerful in a way? We get back to the house and look around for the boys we soon find them in the back yard playing football. "Hey guys" jack says out of breath. " playing without me?" andy asks and joins in. I sit down on the ground and watch them the sun setting and turning the sky pink. Watching Andy is like those moments in the movies when it all goes to slow m to show someone smiling. That's how i see him when he plays because hes so passionate about it. I eventually head inside because i get bored and didn't feel like playing. I start making some spaghetti for dinner and the boys come in hollering. By time they got settled down and wiped off their sweat the food was on plates and we began to eat. Once we all finish Andy collects plates and starts doing the dishes. Mikey, Brook, and Jack go and watch a movie in the cinema room.
Andys P.O.V
I feel someones arms wrap around my waist as im washing the dinner dishes. "Need some help baby?" Rye asks me. "No, I've got it" i say washing up the last two plates and forks. When i finish i turn around and put my arms around his neck and just look at his face and his eyes. "Whatch ya lookin at?" he asks me with a smile. I put my hands on his cheeks and lean forward and place a peck on his lips then the tip of his nose and his forehead and his cheeks and everywhere else on his face. "I love you" i say, our noses not too far apart. "te amo" he says back to me. i giggle at his spanish. He quickly picks me up and sets me on the counter and I laugh. I put my head in the crook of his neck and he puts his hand on the back of my head. " wanna go watch a movie?" Rye asks me and I nod. I get off the counter and walk behind his to the cinema room. He sits down on the empty couch and i go to sit next to him but he pulls me down on his lap. I smile and lean agaisnt him.
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