The Billionere and The Cute Boy(Randy Fanfiction) ✔

chapter 25(Unknown number)

Andy's pov

Now me, jack and brook are sitting on the car, talking and laughing with Elvis.

I reached my home, say bye to Elvis and I entered home. I went to the kitchen, I saw a note on the fridge it was mom's.

She said she will not come today night due to her night shift and she had told to Rye to take me.

I smiled.

I jumped frightened as a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist from behind. I smiled that I get it was Rye.

"When did you came?" I asked

"How do you know its me?" He asked pouting.

"I can smell you" I said giggling.

He turned me, his hands still on my hips. I wrapped my hands in his neck.

"Hey" he said

"Hi"

"Are you hungry?" He asked

I giggled.

"To be honest, yes" I said

"Come on let me order something" he said

"No, iam cooking for us" I said

"Why are you cooking? If you want home made food, I can call a chef to cook" he said little pouting.

"I would love, if you eat what I made" I said

"Ofcourse I will eat whatever you make" he said happily

"So what do you want?" I asked

"Anything you wish" he said

"What about pasta. What do you say?" I asked

"Yeah, it would be nice" he said

We started making pasta, well I was cooking and he stands besides me and watching my every move.

"When do you started to cook?" He asked

"When I was 12 years old, after my dad died my mom teach me so I wouldnt be starve in her absence" I said

He gave me a sympathic smile.

"I dont wanna ask but how did your dad died?" He asked

"Its okay. He slipped from the rooftop of his office. He was on his phone or something and he sat on the edge of the ledge then his leg slipped" I said

I smiled at him, he gave me back.

"Your mom is a strong woman" he said

"Yes she is" I said

He kissed my head.
"Now when will you meet me with your uncle?" He asked

"Mmm..one day I will meet him with you" I said

"Is he nice or rude?" He asked

"He is nice. Well he is nice to me but my mom said that dad always tell her to careful with him. So she is actually not trusting him right now" I said

He nodded.

"She also tell me to careful around him too" I said

"You should listen to your mom then" he said
I nodded.

After sometime we made our pasta. I served it in two plates and put two forks on each.

He take his first full and eat it, he moaned and smiled. I giggled.

"Oh god Andy you are a great cook" he said

"Thankyou" I said shyly.

We started to eat, talk and laugh.
I love to spend time with him, just sitting with him also makes me smile. In our conversation iam the one who talk soo much and he carefully listen to my every words.