Mr Taken (A Complete Randy fanfic)

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The next morning I woke up to one of someone's arms around my waist, the other one playing with my hair. I felt so safe... until I realised

'FUCK RYE WHAT ARE YOU DOING?' I jumped up, almost completely awake instantly

'Nooo goo back I was comfy' he whined, pulling me into his chest

'Get a fucking top on' I said, pushing off my bed

'SHORTIE WHAT WAS THAT FOR?' He yelled sitting up and facing me

You're gonna pay for that he winked,

'What did we do last night?' I asked nervously

'Oh you don't wanna know' Rye smirked

'Fuck I'm such a fucking horrible boyfriend, I sat on my bed trying not to cry

'Yeah you're horrible you wouldn't fuck me you wuss' Rye chuckled

'Wait what? Then how come I woke up with you?' I asked nervously

'Uh any other questions?' He asked

'Rye'

'Fine well uh-' he couldn't finish his sentence when the doorbell rung, I then heard a familiar Irish accent.

'FUCK RYE GET A TOP ON' I yelled, throwing a t-shirt at him, pushing the door open and sprinting down the stairs.

'JACKKKK, BROOK HARVEY' I yelled, running over to my smiling boyfriend, pulling him into a tight hug, knocking him onto the floor, kissing him.

'Ewww keep it PG' Brook said, my Grandma letting them in and closing the front door on us, locking us outside.

'I love you' I said, pulling away from the kiss, leaning my forehead on his, as I sat on top of him.

'I love you too' he smirked, pulling me into another kiss, only being broken by Rye, pulling me off of Jack

'Come on' He follows his head, dragging me inside, making Jack walk in slightly pissed off at Rye

'WHATS YOUR PROBLEM?' I yelled

'My problem?' He said, pulling me upstairs away from everyone

'My problem is him, all soppy, shit and it really pisses me off' he yelled

'Oh and why does this bother you? It's my boyfriend' I said, heading back towards the door

'My problem it that I can't do this' he smiled, twisting me around, pushing me against the door and kissing me.

'Eww get off you creep' I said, slapping his face and leaving him there in the bedroom.

'I ducking hate that brat' I mumbled

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Sorry if it's slightly shorter I just wanted to annoy Amber (;;

Tehehe

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