Roadtrip TV Oneshots

OT5, Randy Centric - Overestimated

so i was originally planning on doing a Jandy os but i came onto wattpad and it had all deleted. ive always wanted to write an OT5 but never go the chance to so i took the advantage of it deleting and made this :)))). Enjoy x
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Third Person POV

The boys had serious work to be done. They were behind on vlogs, covers, insta posts and much more within the management like show dates. Andy had been stressing, Sonny had been calming him down, Brook had been all over the place wether he's confused as to what's going on or upset at the fact Andy was shouting at him and all his boyfriends, Jack had been comforting Brooklyn and trying to make an excuse as to why there was no content to the fans and Rye, well, Rye had been in his room, having breakdowns about the whole situation. All he thought was that the fans are going to hate them and Andy shouting at everyone, specifically him because Andy "expects more" from Rye than all the other boys. He just couldn't handle the stress flowing around every inch of the house, and it was slowly breaking the brown eyed boy. Yet, he did it without any of the boys finding out, so they all got the impression that there was nothing wrong with Rye and he was chill about the situation but in fact, he had it worse than all of them.

Andy's POV

Oh. My. Fucking. God. No one is doing anything making us behind. I expect more from them, especially Rye since he's handling the situation better than anyone. I haven't stopped yelling because all I want is things to be in order around here but nothing seems to get the boys to do anything. Rye hasn't come down from his room all day but I shrug it off as I go to finish my own vocals for our next cover.

*hour later*

I just finished my vocals so my nerves were slightly more calm, but that didn't last long. EVERYONE had finished their vocals except for one person. Rye. I got so fucking pissed. I marched upstairs after ignoring all the boys telling me to calm down and burst into his bedroom.

"RYAN LEONARD BEAUMONT I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD, IF YO-" My yelling was cut off by the whimpers of one of my much loved boyfriends. I pushed my anger aside as concern took it's place. I softly sat next to him, touching his shoulder gently, making him sob and move away from me.

What have I done? I've made my boyfriend scared of me. I'm such a bad boyfriend.

"Hey hey, Rye baby, you're okay." I said softly as I scooped him into my lap. I laid his head against my chest, letting him feel my heartbeat against his ear.
"Shhhh you're okay baby, you're okay" I whispered soothingly to him, wanting nothing more than for him to be calm in the moment.

He flinched every time I went to touch him which broke my heart into a million pieces. Once he'd actually calmed down, I kept him close to my chest, slightly rocking us left to right.

"Can you tell me what's wrong bumblebee?" I ask, softly. My little bumblebee shook his head out of embarrassment, shaking shamefully from breaking into tears in front of me, burying his head further into my chest.

"too m-much w-work to do" he sobbed into my chest. I've been yelling at everyone, telling them to get things done when I haven't taken any notice of their stress.

"Listen to my darling. I didn't mean to shout sweetheart, I was just as stressed and took it out on you and the others. I'm so so sorry Rye-Pie. I love you darling." I apologised over and over again.

Rye sat up slowly, looking me straight into the eyes with a small smile. His brown eyes slightly darker than usual but his weak smile seemed to light them up.

The guilt came flooding back, my eyes welling with tears at the sight of the boy in my arms. He chuckled a little and hugged me back, rubbing my back as the tears poured from my eyes. 

"Hey fovvs, it's alright love." He cooed.

"I love you Rye-Pie"

"I love you too cactus"

We broke the hug and went to find the other three boys. I walked in with a guilty face, the others looking angry until they saw Rye and I, their expressions softening.

"I'm so sorry boys, I love you all so much, I was so stressed and just wanted everything done and I-" I was cut off by a group hug, consisting of all the boys.

"Can we go to sleep? I'm so tired..." Rye mumbled, yawning and rubbing his eyes with his sleeves. The four of us awing quietly at the sight made Rye whine and cuddle up to Sonny.

Sonny picked Rye up and carried him across the corridor while the rest of us followed. We all pilled into Sonny's room and, somehow, all managed to fit on his bed.

Sonny laid down in the middle with Rye half asleep on his chest, I climbed in on the other side of Sonny and cuddled into his shoulder, his arm snaking around my waist and pulling me close. Jack joined behind Rye, spooning him while Brooklyn came and spooned me.

To end the night, Rye had fallen asleep on Sonny while Sonny raked his fingers through his hair, lightly humming a song. Brook was running a hand up and down my side which was quiet relaxing. Jack had his hand stretched over Rye's head and in Sonny's hair.

Slowly, the rest of us followed Rye into a dreamy state of mind (no pun intended) and all fell asleep wrapped up in each others arms.

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I'm ngl, I haven't had a lot of motivation lately to write, I've just found it a bit time consuming and difficult. I'm no longer going to write Jack. The only reason he was in this os is because I started writing this while he was still in the band. Hope you enjoyed x