Just A Little Bit Of Your Heart ~ Randy

34: Keep That Sh*t Quiet

Andy's P.O.V

I hated not being able to tell anyone about this all. But I didn't want anyone to die. And I certainly didn't want to jeopardise our position as the royal family, both in England and Spain. I just didn't know what to do.

I considered asking Mum if it was worth keeping it all quiet. She knew it would be better to let the truth come out, and it would get the gang off our backs. I decided not to, in the end. Fucking hell, this was hard.

"Andy, what's up? You've hardly touched your food," Jon said, looking at me. Rye had gone off to a meeting and wouldn't be back for another hour.

"No, nothing's wrong. I was just missing Mum and Dad, that's all." I smiled to reassure him and he returned to what he was doing. Jack scooted over, placing a hand on mine.

"You okay, And?" He asked quietly.

I nodded. "I'm fine. Really. Don't worry about me, Jacky."

Aliana started babbling and whining in her basket so I picked her up, going to get her milk. She kept looking above me, but I didn't see anything. At least, I didn't think I did at first. When I turned my head, for a split second my eye caught a tiny red flashing light hidden away, but turned back so as not to look suspicious in any way.

"What are you looking at, baby?" I laughed. Fake laughed, that is.

"Hey, Andy. Where was the lock bridge you and Rye went to?" Brook asked, giving me a little smile.

"Um, close to the highway into Málaga. Why?"

"No, I was just wondering."

He turned away, and I watched as he sneaked up behind Jack, hugging my best friend. He whispered something and Jack's face lit up. He looked to me and I nodded, despite not knowing what Brook had asked. But, judging from before, and Jack's reaction, I knew. The blonde walked away after kissing him on the cheek and he ran over.

"Do I count this as a date? He wants to go to the bridge, then to dinner!"

Aliana gurgled in my arms, making Jack laugh, and he squeezed her cheeks. "Do I count this as a date, bubba? Your mamí isn't helping me," he huffed playfully. I slapped his arm.

"Of course it's a date, idiot. Go get ready! Want me to help?"

"Just with the outfit. Come on."

I was told to sit on the bed and find a picture of a suit online, so as to help Jack know what to wear. I then realised this was my chance to tell him. I brought up my notes and typed what had happened.

"Okay, I found a suit that I think will... well, suit you," I laughed, making the Irish boy face palm himself. I handed the phone over and looked over his shoulder. "You like it?"

"Yeah. It's nice. You're sure it'll suit me?"

"Yeah. Come on, J. Anything looks good on you, especially a shirt. Why not leave the blazer off? It's pretty laid back, isn't it?"

I went and found a suit from Rye's closet, bringing it back in. "You guys are about the same size, so this should fit."

Jack went to go and get changed and then came back in. I looked him over.

"You look better without the blazer on," I nodded. "Come on. Brook should be here soon."

I'd also written down for Jack and Brook to not go to the bridge, just in case Harry and his gang were there.

I wasn't going to call him Dad. Although I knew the truth now, the man my mother was married to had raised me my whole life. He had nurtured me, cared for me, loved me, given me a family to have the support of. I'd called him my father my whole life. It didn't feel right to stop that now, and I doubted he knew of what was happening.

"You're going to the bridge, right?" I said to Jack and he nodded. Brook appeared in the doorway and smiled when he saw Jack, holding his arm out.

"Your carriage awaits," he laughed, and Jack gave me a hug before leaving.

Rye came down the stairs with Aliana in his arms, kissing my temple.

"Where were they going?" He asked.

"The bridge. Is it alright that I gave Jack one of your suits to wear?"

"Yeah, of course. Which one?"

I did the same thing as with Jack, telling him to act as if I was showing a picture.

"Oh, that one? It's fine. I don't wear it anymore, anyway. So, you wanna do something today?" My husband asked, kissing me softly.

"No. Just wanna cuddle in bed with you and Aliana, maybe watch some movies. Did you plan anything?" I asked. I hated that our intimate moments, our love was constantly being monitored against our will.

"No. Just asked. Come on then, baby," he said to Aliana, rubbing their noses together. I grabbed a massive bowl of popcorn and some drinks before heading upstairs, making sure the doors were all properly locked.

Rye and Ana were laying under the covers, our baby gurgling happy on Rye's chest.

"Come on, darling. What do you want to watch?" He asked, placing Aliana between us. I put my phone on silent and handed the bowl of popcorn to Rye, flicking through the films.

"Mm, Fifty Shades?" I suggested, giggling softly. Rye turned to me with a smirk and raised an eyebrow.

"You in that mood today, mi amor?" He asked huskily, placing an already asleep Aliana in her basket before climbing back on, hovering above me. I pulled him down into a heated kiss, hands clawing down his back, ever so slightly tearing the fabric. I'd missed just spending time like this with Rye, and he knew I didn't want to make love today.

"God, not a single word will describe how much I truly love you, Rye. No amount of emotions pouring out can be enough to express the boundaries you push me to. Our love is indescribable. I love everything about you, I love how you are, I love how into being a wonderful father to Aliana you are. I love that she is one of many symbols of the strength of our connection, an unbreakable connection. I love you, Ryan. Forever and always, until the day I die," I whispered. Rye kissed my lips again and lay beside me, pulling me into a warm, safe, loving cuddle.

"I'll fucking love you forever, Andy. Don't you ever forget that."

A/N I feel that after everything that's been happening recently, we needed some Randy fluff haha. Hope you enjoyed this chapter guys, I love you. Until next time xx