RoadTrip oneshots

Rylyn-Bruises

Brook's POV

I was coming home from my boyfriend Zach's house. I was in so much pain. Zach is very abusive, he won't let me leave him though.

I walked through the door of mine and the boys house and quietly made my way to my room. I tried not to see anyone on the way to my room but I have no luck. I bumped into Rye, I whimpered in pain as I bumped into his shoulder but luckily he didn't hear.

'Hi Brooky, I'm going to make some pasta. Do you want any?' He asked. 'If you don't mind making me it,' I said quietly with my head down. I guess he noticed something was wrong because he asked 'You okay Brooky?' I just nodded my head and walked into my room.

I leaned my back against the door and waited until I heard Rye's footsteps. As soon as I knew he was in the kitchen, I put my tv on and started to get changed. I took my jeans off and put joggers on. I checked my legs and luckily there were no bruises there. I then proceeded to take my hoodie and top off. I was about to put my hoodie back on, without my shirt, when my door swung open.

Rye walked in about to ask me a question it seems, until he saw all the cuts and bruises. I froze, I didn't know what to do. He walked over to me and kneeled in front of me. 'Brooky, what happened?' He asked, while he let a few tears out. I put my arms around his neck and started crying into his shoulder.

'I hate him Rye. He's so bad. I don't want to be around him anymore. He hurts me. All the time, it's so painful Rye,' I sobbed out. 'Who gorgeous?' He asked. 'Zach, my boyfriend. I hate him Rye-pie.'

Rye stood up and grabbed my phone. He unlocked it, somehow knowing my passcode. I blushed at that, my password was his birthday. After he was done typing on my phone he gave it back. I looked to see what he had done and he had texted Zach, breaking up with him.

'WHY DID YOU DO THAT RYE?' I screamed. 'He's bad for you Brooky, he's gonna break you. You deserve better, someone like me.' He said calmly, whispering the last part.

'What?' I whispered. 'I know you heard me Brooky.' I stood up and walked slowly over to him. He was looking at the floor so I lifted his chin with my finger. He looked in my eyes, 'Kiss me' I said. 'Brooky, you just got out of a bad relationship. Are you sure you want this?' I didn't answer him, I leaned in and connected our lips. It wasn't a lust filled kiss, it was love-filled and compassionate. When we pulled away, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest.

*2 months later*

Rye's POV

'Baby?' I questioned as I walked into Brook's room. He hummed in response. 'How are your bruises? Can I see them?'

Brook hesitated but he took off my hoodie, that he was wearing, and showed me his stomach and back. 'The bruises are almost gone, gorgeous.' 'I'm not gorgeous Rye-pie,' he said.

'You are gorgeous baby, that's one of the many reasons I love you,' I whispered. He gasped, 'I love you to Rye-pie.'

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