The Roadtrip Gang

|| Chapter Ten ||

|| Chapter Ten ||

Sunday Morning

| Rye's POV |

Sitting at the Kitchen counter, I place my forehead against the cold surface of the table, my hands around my head. I breathe out a long sigh, today is the day where all my questions are going to be answered. Today I'm going to find out if my brother is still alive or not. I'm slightly dreading it but I knew, if I wanted my mind at ease, I will need to push down the fear and guilt to the bottom of my heart and rescue my family.

I felt two arms around my stomach and a head against my back. "Everything's going to be fine, we'll find him and take him home." I sigh lifting my head up and swivelling round on the seat. "I'm scared. What if something goes wrong?"

"Nothing will go wrong ok, he's going to be fine. Our missions never fail."

"Well, there's that one..."

"Except that one." I gave him a small sad smile nodding. "Everything will be fine, Rye."

"Thank you, I don't know what I would do without you." He smiled softly, placing his hand against my cheek. "Probably, wollow in self pity." I chuckled at his bluntness, because he is right. He always knows how to make me stop and smile.

"God, I love you Fovvs." He stood closer to me and smiled wider, "I love you too Rye-pie." I leaned in and placed a light kiss on his lips.

| Harvey's POV |

Drying my hair into the towel I walk into the kitchen, where I see both Andy and Rye softly making out. "Gosh guys get a room." They quickly parted away in shock but relaxed when they saw me. "You know one day the rest will find out." I state in a matter of fact.

"Yes but, then they'll start teasing and that would get annoying. Plus I think we've gone long enough to know that they'll probably be mad at us for not telling them." Rye nodded rapidly as Andy spoke. But I watched as Rye looked over at Andy with the utter most love in his eyes.

His hand had moved to Andy's cheek and moved it to the side so he could kiss him again, I playfully roll my eyes, "god guys, I don't want to watch you two having sex."

"We're barely touching." Andy spoke out.

"I beg to differ." The door opened and Andy moved away from Rye, leaving the latter to pout for a brief second. "Woah Jack, you look like shit." I exclaimed as he stood there with his hood up over his messy hair that was loose above his dark rimmed eyes. He pointed his finger at me, opening his mouth to talk but he gave up and went to the small counter to the side, where the fishes were, and rested on the counter with his arms.

"God Jack, I swear... I told you to go to bed."

"I did." I heard him mumble against his arms. I watch as Andy disappointingly shook his head at the younger man.

The next to walk in, not only a minute later, was Brook. He was in the same state as Jack but with dark bruises against his neck. I frown as I tore my eyes away from Brooklyn's skin and onto Jack, who had a devilish smirk across his lips when he looked at Brook.

"Oh please tell me you didn't..." I wearingly say looking in between them. They both look at me with a look of guilt but with some pride as well. "We didn't?" Jack said in a question but what told me he was lying was the fact that he was undressing Brook with his eyes. I shiver in disgust and look at Rye and Andy, who had confused looks on their faces.

I sigh and explain it to them, "them two..." I pointed between Jacklyn, "fucked." Rye and Andy looked between Jack and Brooklyn and realisation washed over them. "We did not fuck!" Jack shouted.

"Yes you did." Mikey walked in looking all messy and tired. "They were going at it until three in the morning!" I started to chuckle, and soon enough Rye and Andy did too.

"I'm surprised your in a good mood Rye, you're closer to Brook's room." I shoot my head towards Rye and saw him with a panicked look.

"I used earphones mate, didn't hear a thing." He shrugged it off. The reason we were so panicked was that I knew that Rye spent most of his nights in Andy's room. And no one really goes into Andy's room unless they want their hands chopped off.

I smile slyly to myself at Rye's quick thinking and look back at Mikey. He had a frown on his face but he shrugged it off, "why didn't I think of that!" He huffed. The look before seemed strange, hope he's not onto Rye and Andy. I'm the only one that knows about them and maybe Geordie as well. I'm not sure, but if Mikey finds out then things might change.

"So, You guys are ok with us?" Brook asks when the room is quiet. Mikey spoke up, "of course Brook, just keep quiet when you're fucking, yeah?" We all nod at his statement.

"No promises." Jack mumbles, making us all roll our eyes with a smile.

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A half an hour had past and we all had eaten and sat waiting for Blair to come and give them the right things they need to protect themselves.

He walks in with a large crate of weapons and goes straight to Alex, the gun expert. Most of the time I don't even know what he's talking about. My speciality is disguise and being sly in getting away. So I know nothing about weapons.

"So, we'll probably need about fifty magazines and..." he looked at Andy, "two hand guns each?" Andy nodded. Blair opened the case and inside was about a dozen of different weapons. I breath out some overwhelming air and stare at the box. "So, you guys have a solid plan?" Blair asks us.

Andy gasps in offence, making me smile. "Do you know who I am Blair?! I'm disappointed in you." Blair shook his head grinning at Andy, "but yeah we do, just hope it doesn't crash and burn."

"I'm sure it'll be fine, you never fail." Blair states. "How's Rye holdin' up?" I shoot my eyes at Andy. "He's doing better, but you can see that's he's trying to contain himself for today." I release a breath at the words of him doing better.

"Ok all sorted, just need to pack up and get ready for the day ahead." Alex states clapping his hands shut.

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