Roadtrip one shots!

Sick

This was based off Roadtrips recent post on instagram!(Well the first short paragraph.)

Rye POV

Today Sonny and I are putting a post on Instagram about our ship. It talks about how our new ship name is Ryan and were getting "married". This is actually quite fun to do. So we take a few pictures. I lift up Sonny as Alex takes the pictures.

I feel as if theres somme tension between us and the boys. Why? I dont know! We needed to find Alex this morning to borrow his ring for the picture. And when we asked the boys they just said to go find him yourself. Havent seen them anytime soon though. 

"Boys!" Blair is here? We rush down or into the room. We wait on Andy who comes to sit with the others. "Jack, Brooklyn and Andy come." He said. They leave Sonny, Alex and I. Jack comes in crying a Brooklyn shortly following. Blair comes in with Andy. "Okay thats it see you in a week Andy." He says. Andy nods. When Blair leaves, Jack stands up. "There has to be anotherway Andy! You cant! Please! Tell them there is another way!" He yells. 

"I-im sorry Jacky.. I dont want to suffer anymore. Would you rather see me suffering then that?" Andy says. "Andrew Fowler. I have known you for four fucking years! If you leave then I will too!" Brooklyn says. Wait is Andy leaving the band? "Whats going on guys?" Alex asked. "Oh whats going on? Oh well you know the normal Andy is dieing slowly and he agreed to the doctors to being 'put down'!" Jack yells. Andy is dieing?!

"How much longer?" Sonny asks. "Not like you care." Jack chimes in. "Of course we care Jack! What makes you think that?" I yell. "The fact that this has been happening for over 2 months and when Andy wanted to tell all of us you guys were so busy on a live to even care.." Brooklyn explains. 

When Andy is about to say something he grabs his chest. He starts to cough. Its not asthma no. "I have a week left to live... So get over it." Andy says. He tries to get up but then falls. 

Andy POV

Im so weak! Why does the cure have to be Rye? Is that even true!? Probably not! I just wanna die...

I go to my room slowly. I check my phone seeing what Alex, Rye and Sonny posted. I read it over and over again. I see a comment. 'Good now Andy can just go away and die!' I read over it again and notice its a hate page for me. I read over everything. 

"Hey Blair?" I say into the phone. "Yes Andy." He responds. "Can we move my thing to tomorrow at 10 PM?" I ask. "A-andy are you s-sure?" He asked. "Yes." A long silence. "Done." Then he hung up. Now time to tell the boys.

I text Jack and Brooklyn only. They run to my room and slam the door. Then it locks. "So whats going on?" Jack asked. "I moved my death date tomorrow at 10 PM.." I explain. "What!?" They both yell so loud, loud enough for the other boys to run here. Brooklyn gets up and runs out my door with Sonny then chasing him down. Jack leaves with Alex and Rye stays behind.

"Hey.." He said. I just look at him. "Tell me... What did you tell them?" He asked.  I give him a 'Do you really want to know' look. He nods. "I changed my death date... to tomorrow.." I say. He just stops everything. He stops running his hands threw my hair. He stopped breathing. "Why?" He asked. "Take a look." I say and had him the phone. He looks at all the hate. He starts to cry. 

He lays his head on my chest and slowly drifts off. I follow behind. 

~9:30...PM~

I have to head there now. I walk into the office. "He never agreed to kiss you, eh?" My doctor asked. "I never told him..." I said. They all look shocked. I look to the ground and they walk over to Blair. 

9:54

Almost time... I guess I will die like I always wanted to. I start singing quietly. I look to my phone. 

9:57

I hear someone walk in but think nothing of it. 

10:00

"Andrew Fowler?" A nurse said. They lead me into the room. They tell me to sit. "Okay wait here." She says. A few minutes later someone walks in. Not a nurse, not a doctor..Rye. "Hey.." I say. He walks up to me until his lips are inches away from mine. I he grabs my face and kisses me. 

Its stays like that. Our lips moving in sync. All passion. He pulls away. " You could have just told me fovvs. I love you." He says moving my hair out of my face. "I love you too Beaumont." I say.

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Im going to update as much as I can due to the fact that I feel like I wanna die! Yep! 

No I will not find help because I think I can help myself. If I cant then oh well. Thats gonna be a problem for my family!

Bye and sorry for the horrible story!

                                                                                -Mia❤