Roadtrip Oneshots

Rylyn, Can You Hold My Hand?

Requested by roadieforeversam! Sorry it's taken me so long, but here it is!
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Brooklyn

"I'll be with you the whole time Babe," Rye soothed with a kiss on the lips.

My body still shook, mostly with adrenaline, and also a bit of fear.

I don't know why I was so scared to get my ears pierced. Everyone else had, except me.

I guess Mikey had put me off, when he came back with his lip bar and nose piercing. I'd seen the blood that had spilled whilst he got them, and so I was in no hurry to get my own done.

But after a few years, I realised that I did want to get mine done, although I was frightened of the blood and the pain that I knew would follow.

"I know," I whispered, curled into his side.

Rye wrapped an arm around me in the back of the Taxi, and chuckled.

"You really don't have to be so scared," he said.

I sighed, relaxed a bit as his hand stroked my side.

"Doesn't mean I'm not though," I muttered under my breath.

I heard Rye laugh under his breath.

"You're cute, you know that right?"

"I only hear it about five times a day."

"Make that six," Rye breathed as he kissed my lips.

I smiled into the kiss, and before long the taxi stopped.

"We're here boys!" The taxi man said.

The taxi man wasn't even annoyed that we'd been making out in the back seat, well, not quite, but close enough. If anything, I saw him smirk in the rearview mirror as I went to pay, but Rye forced me back and swiped his card before I could protest.

"Ryan!" I said as he took my hand and pulled me from the car with a laugh.

"What? Can I not pay for you now?" Rye smiled over his shoulder.

I shook my head, smiling. "Well, yeah, but you don't need to."

"I want to."

"I guess I can't stop you then, can I?" I asked with an overly dramatic sigh.

My boyfriend spun me in front of him and dipped me low to the floor. I held my breath as I came to an abrupt halt, Rye holding me up in a kind of dancers move.

"Never," he whispered, kissed me again.

I hear catcalls from around us, but I couldn't care less. I brought my hands up to Rye's neck and kissed back, and before I knew it Rye had pulled me back to my feet.

"I think I'm ready," I said out of breath.

Rye squeezed my hand. "Well, I'd hope so, seeing as we're here."

I turned around, stared at the building, and my body tensed up.

Then I tore my hand from Rye's and waltzed in the building, feeling bold.

The boldness lasted until the lady held the gun to my ear.

I felt my body freeze, and I saw Rye step closer.

"Can you give us a minute?" He asked.

"Yeah of course," the lady smiled.

She disappeared behind the curtain, and Rye sat beside me.

"It's gonna be fine Brooky," he said.

"But it's gonna hurt," I whispered, stared at the floor.

"Trust me. It'll hurt for like a second. Literally a pinch, and that's it," he smiled as he forced me to look at him.

"I trust you," I murmured.

Rye nodded a few times. "I'm gonna go and get the lady."

Just before he disappeared, I spoke up.

"Rye! Wait, can you, uh..."

"What is it?" He asked with a fond smile.

"Can you hold my hand when she does it?"

His brown eyes melted as I asked the question, resembling that of gooey chocolate.

"Anything for you Brooky."

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I planned to upload this yesterday but didn't get a chance, so here it is. A short one, but here you go.

"I miss you so much."

Love WolfGirl.❤️