Is it love, or just lonely?

Chapter 32

While jack and Ryan started talking about literally everything that could've happened Andy and brook just sat there on the bed, saying nothing. Not because they didn't care, but because they knew that they should leave jack and Ryan "alone" and if they would give their opinion neither jack or Ryan would listen. Then after way too much silence between Brooklyn and Andy, Brooklyn said something too break it. 'So, did you know Mikey well?' He whispered knowing that if jack or Ryan heard them they would shout at them telling to stay quiet while they were thinking.

'No, not that well. We're not friends for that long, but I know he's very kind and sweet.'
Andy whispered back.

Brooklyn smiled: 'Yes, Yes I think so too. I've met him a couple times and he really is the sweetest.' He hold his breath for a few seconds and then he couldn't resist it anymore. 'Do you think something bad happened?' He only forgot to whisper and both Ryan and jack looked at him with an angry look.

Jack: 'No, nothing happened to him. He probably just got tired and stopped or went to the shop or something.'

Ryan nodded: 'Maybe it's better if you leave the room.' He said carefully while looking at Andy hoping he would forgive him for what he just said.

Surprisingly Andy gave him a smile and nodded. 'Yes, maybe that's for the best right now.' He got up and reached his hand to brook, who grabbed it and pulled himself up by Andy's hand. Then they both walked out of the room and closed the door.

Ryan's POV:
'Maybe it's better if you leave the room.' I said before I could even think of a way to say it nicer. As soon as i said it i regret it, what if Andy took it wrong. We already had  2 "fights" today, i really couldn't handle a 3 one. Then Andy Smiled at me and agreed, thank god. When I looked at Brooklyn's face i saw that he was a little hurt but if I'm honest i only cared if Andy was hurt or not. They walked past me and jack and when they left the room we sat on the bed and just started to the ground.

The night flew by and jack and rye still had no idea where Mikey could possibly be. Neither of them had slept, eaten or drunk anything. When Ryan walked out of the room realizing he needed to go the bathroom he saw Andy and Brooklyn on a bench sitting against each other, they were sleeping. Normally he'd be jealous but seeing how exhausted they looked even while they were asleep made him change his mind. When he walked to the bathroom he ran into Andy's mother who looked a bit concerned at Ryan.

Mother: 'Ryan?'

Ryan: 'Oh, hey.' He said barely able to talk because he was so tired.

Mother: 'What happend?!' She looked at Ryan who had black circles under his eyes and looking like a homeless person who hadn't slept or eaten in ages.

Ryan: 'Ohh.. well.'

Then the face of Andy's mother changed: 'Ehh... I'm sorry... Did you and Andy..well...you know.'

Ryan first didn't get it but then his face changed too and he quickly answered looking a bit awkward: 'Noo! No, don't worry we didn't have sex.' He said, realizing that might was a bit too loud and a few people looked at them.
They both looked very awkward at the people and then continued their conversation.
After Ryan told Andy's mother everything she looked really worried and immediately grabbed her phone to call the cops but Ryan put his hand on her phone. 'He at least needs to be missing for 24 hours.' He sighted and looked away. Andy's mother put her phone back in her bag but doubted a little. Then she asked where her son was and she walked away but not before giving Ryan a hug and whispering in his ear that everything was going to be okay.
When she arrived at the room she saw her son and another boy, around the same age sitting against each other. The head of the boy was lying in Andy's neck and the were both asleep. She smiled a little and then walked in the room, finding another boy with dark brown hair and by far the tallest of them all. He was lying on the white hospital bed, probably asleep as well. She figured that was the jack Ryan told about.