Rye's POV
As I led there in my boyfriend's embrace, I couldn't help but shed a tear at the whole situation. I looked down to my chest at the sleeping boy, his mouth slightly parted, letting out small breaths and occasional snores. I took his hand in mine and kissed his wrist, intertwining our fingers, putting my other hand in his curly locks.
I closed my eyes and imagined all the things I would do to this boy. I'd drive him around where ever he wanted to go. I'd come over and sleep by his side whenever he needed me. I'd bring him home flowers and McDonald's whenever he's had a bad day. Id surprise him with little kisses whenever he's not expecting it. I'll look after him, always, and I'll never let anything happen to him.
A/N: this is kind of a short one but I felt like I needed to include Rye's perspective a bit more. Thank you so much for getting me to number one on #Rykey!! It means so much to me.
Remember it's a bad day not a bad life. Love y'all -L 🐽
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FanfictionThis is a Rykey fan fiction. When depressed and suicidal Mikey Cobban decides to call a suicide helpline one night, he speaks to someone who could change his life forever.
