*Andy*

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Here's part two!

The next day well morning, you woke up from Rye's bed and realized that he got up before you. So you climbed down from his bed and grabbed some clothing from you bag, getting dressed. After fifteen minutes, you decided to go downstairs. You opened the door, going into the hallway and walked downstairs.

You were downstairs, walking into the kitchen seeing Rye, Mikey, Brooklyn and Jack except Andy just eating breakfast in the kitchen. "Morning guys." You smiled and sat on a stool. Rye turned to you, "Morning, Kaitlin." He smiled. "Morning." Brooklyn, Jack and Mikey said some what in unison.

Rye looked at you as he sipped his coffee. "You look nice, going out today?" He smirked, asking you. You looked at him and laughed. "Thanks, yeah I am." You said. "Why not? I mean I've been cooped up in your house.. no offense." You explained.

"None taken." Rye chuckled. "Are you hungry at all?" He asked you. "No, I'm fine." You smiled and got up from the stool.

You looked around. "I'm guessing Andy isn't here either?" You asked Rye. He chuckled again, "No, he's here just upstairs sleeping in." He explained.

You nodded your head. "Oh okay, well I'm going to go now." You said, walking to the kitchen door. "I'll let you know when I'll be back." You told all of them.

They all looked at you and Rye gave you a thumbs up. You smiled and opened the door, walking out going into the hallway.

As you were in the hallway about to go to the front door. You heard footsteps coming from the stairs. You were about to open the front door until you heard you name being called, "Kaitlin?" Andy said, standing in front of you at the end of the hallway.

You froze and slowly turned around. You saw Andy just wearing gray sweatpants and a navy tank top. To you he looked hot but he wasn't yours. You stared at him for a second and then looked up at him. "Hey." You mumbled.

Andy chuckled, "Leaving already?" He smiled and crossed his arms, leaving against the wall.

"Umm.. Yeah I am." You said, nodding your head and lightly smiled. "I'll be back later.." You told him.

He nodded and took a quick glance at you. "Have fun?" He smiled. "Mhmm, I'll try too at least." You mumbled and opened the front door.

"Okay?.. He said softly but confused, uncrossing his arms and stood up from leaning against the wall. "Are you okay?' He asked you.

You looked back at Andy and laughed, "Never been better." You pretended to smile and walked out the door, shutting it behind you.

Later that afternoon, it was raining outside and one of your friends decided to drive you home because you were drunk but not that drunk. Your friend didn't want you really wasted, so you were really tipsy. They helped you walked up to the front door. You opened it and you said goodbye to your friend as they walked back into their car and drove away.

You laughed and walked inside, closing the door behind kinda loud. "Jack, I thought I told you not to slam the doors-" Andy said, walking into the hallway and getting cut off by you because he saw you at the front door.

"Kaitlin!" Andy said in panic as he walked quickly down the hallway to you. You looked up at him. "Back so soon, where have you been?" He asked you in concern. You walked past him trying to walk in a straight line to the kitchen. "Does it matter?" You asked and scoffed, walking into the kitchen.

Andy sighed, following behind you. "Yes.. it does matter." He genuinely said, standing next to the fridge. You rolled your eyes and opened the fridge door. "No, it doesn't" You mumbled, grabbing a bottle of water.

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