Randy, Enough

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Requested by GorillazGirl273. Enjoy!!
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Andy

It was more entertaining that what I had originally thought, going out for dinner to meet all of Rye's friends from home.

I got on surprisingly well with, well, all of them, and I could tell that Rye was secretly relieved.

It made me happy, seeing how happy Rye was to be around his friends.

He was more animated at the dinner table than I had seen him in a long time, and I just watched him with a smile, knowing how he couldn't wait for this day. I mean, he hadn't seen any of his friends from home in months. He'd woken up at five this morning, bouncing on my bed like a child excited for Christmas.

I had just opened my eyes, given him a look, and rolled back over. Rye had laid down with me, wrapped me in his arms, and we slept for another four or five hours.

And now here we were.

However, the longer I watched him interact with his friends, I noticed how he didn't actually need me there... he didn't need me.

The smiles and laughs he shared with his friends, boys and girls, without a care in the world. I couldn't help but think he didn't love me that much, despite his hand on my leg the whole time.

Rye would be a better match with any one of his friends at that table... he didn't need me, did he?

"Sorry, I'm just going to the toilet quick."

I excused myself and rushed to the bathroom without making it look like I was doing so, weaved between tables, and locked myself in one of the stalls.

I pulled the lid down and perched on it, crying into my hands. Rye didn't love me... he could love his friends more than me; he didn't me in his life to make him happy.

But within seconds there was a soft knocking on the stall door.

"Andy? What's wrong?" Rye asked, and it made me cry harder.

"It's just... you don't need me to make you happy Ryan. You're so much happier with your friends than you are with me... you don't need me Rye." I sobbed

"Fovvs... you don't know how wrong you are my love." Rye chuckled softly.

I saw his shadow stop in front of my door, and stay there.

"Rye..." I trailed off with a sob.

I didn't know what else to say.

"I wouldn't be in a relationship with you if I didn't love you Fovvlar," Rye said, "please open up."

I pretended I hadn't heard the last bit for a few minutes, intent on crying, but also trying to make myself stop.

But when it became clear that I couldn't stop crying by myself, I shakily stood and opened the door.

I looked up to Rye, and all I saw was tenderness in his expression, and sadness too.

He hugged me tightly, held me close to him. It calmed me down enough to stop crying, and I was left sniffing and breathing a bit deeper than normal.

"I love you so much Andy... please don't think otherwise." He whispered, his face pressed into my shoulder.

I nodded, took a deep breath before I walked out of Rye's arms, stared at the floor, red and ashamed.

He brought his hand to my cheek gently, forcing me to look at him. His brown eyes were a whirlwind of emotions, but the softness and chocolatey texture stayed the same. Constant. As it always was.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." He said with a smile.

Another tear trailed down my cheek, and I let him wipe it away with the pad of his thumb.

"You're enough Andy. I want you, and only you. No-one else. It's you. It's always been you." Rye continued softly, resting his forehead on mine.

We kissed sweetly for a while, until another dude walked in, but immediately walked back out in embarrassment.

I couldn't help but laugh at that, and Rye started to laugh too, his laughter settling my nerves.

His thumb rubbed on my hand.

"You feeling a bit better now Fovvs?" He asked, and I nodded, kissed his cheek.

"Yeah."

We walked back to the table hand in hand. Rye led the way, us weaving back through the tables, and I couldn't wipe off the big smile on my face for the rest of the night.

Rye made sure that we held hands the entire time, and we only let go of each other to eat our food.

If Rye's friends noticed, the didn't say anything, and that's when I realised how much of an idiot I was to doubt Rye's love before.

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