"And Everytime you're about to fall, I'll be right there to catch you."
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Or the one in which Andy Fowler is living a peaceful and perfect life. Unknown to the fact that His father is a dangerous mob boss.
When the enemy threatens to hurt his one a...
Andy walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He still have about one hour to get ready before the party started. Brooklyn had insisted that Andy should be there before anyone else but he couldn't make it because of Rye. His bodyguard had been out and about all afternoon, tending to some 'business' which Andy knew nothing about and - to be fair - didn't even care about.
The blonde boy walked towards the closet and pulled out the outfit he had picked for the night. Since Andy is usually a crop top and jeans guy, He decided to go for a bolder look this time.
'A little bit of change in appearance won't hurt.' He thought as He got dressed and looked at his reflection in the mirror. The denim shorts reached the middle of his thighs, hugging his ass nicely around the back. The sheer embroidered floral top he was wearing showed off his shoulders and collarbones, however, Andy had decided to wear a black crop top underneath it to cover his stomach and unattractive chest. That is the only part of himself that Andy had yet to learn to love. He sighed before slipping into a pair of floral black sneakers.
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About 10 minutes later, He was almost done getting ready when he heard a knock on his door. Andy finished putting the gloss on his lips before making his way towards the door.
"Yes-" His words died in his throat when He saw his handsome bodyguard standing in front of him. Rye was not overly dressed and seemed to be in his normal attire of black jeans and a black t-shirt but the way he had his arms crossed made his muscles stand out more, making him look heavily attractive and on top of that, the shirt seemed to hug his physique like second skin, making Andy's mind flash back to when He had seen Rye half naked.
On the other hand, Rye's reaction was quite similar to Andy's and he looked equally - if not more - flabbergasted. His eyes raked up and down the smaller boy's body, drinking in his flattering appearance. Andy was too absorbed in checking his bodyguard out to realize that the man was speaking now.
"Are you sure you're going to a normal party with friends and not to impress someone?" Rye raised a brow, his voice holding an emotion that Andy couldn't pinpoint.
"If that's your way of telling me that I look nice then Thank you, Mr. Beaumont." Andy sassed, ignoring Rye's amused smirk.
"I think we're getting late. Let's go now." Andy huffed, pushing past the taller man and making his way outside. And If Rye was enjoying the view in front of him then no one needs to know.
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Officer Rodgers stepped out of the car and briskly walked towards the prohibited area. They were on the outskirts of London, away from the city population. The police had been informed of a possible trafficking around this area and sure enough, two hours later, they've found a dead body. The man stepped forward with his companions and grimaced at the sight in front of him.
The body was of a man, who looked to be in his late 20's. There was a deep slash across his chest and upon closer look, Rodgers realized that the man probably had some missing organs.
