The Hammock -Randy

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Rye's P.O.V.


I noticed that Andy had been off today. He wasn't his usually sassy and loud spoken self, instead, he kept quiet and locked himself up in his room.

I saw him sitting on the couch when I walked into the living room, engulfed in his phone. I was actually quite surprised to see him sitting downstairs, he had been in his room all of this morning.

When I looked around I saw that none of the boys where here, that's probably why he's sitting here then.

I walked to the kitchen counter and started making a tea.

Normally by now, Andy would have made a sassy remark about how I didn't say 'Hi' to him or that I 'Hadn't even asked if he wanted tea'. I frowned slightly.

After I had finished making my tea I turned around and started walking to the couch. Andy was still on his phone, his hair was a mess and he was wearing joggers and an oversized sweater.

I frowned again, I didn't want him to be sad, so I thought of something to cheer him up.

Once I was sat on the couch Andy lifted his head to look at me and smiled slightly, I could see the sadness in his blue eyes. They were now dark and stormy contrary to their normal light and shiny blue.

"Hey, Fovvs'' I replied to his smile.

"Hey" He said quietly.

I scooted closer to him, my tea long forgotten, and took him in my arms.

The moment his head hit my chest, was the moment that he couldn't keep it in any longer. He just broke. Tears were flooding out of his eyes and his breathing was ragged.

I softly spoke calming words in his ear and stroked his hair with my hand, the other one rubbing his back soothingly.

After a few minutes, he calmed down and faced me again.

"What was that about, love?" I asked him, concern clear on my face.

"I-I don't know Rye, I've just felt like shit ever since I woke up this morning." He sniffled and looked down at his hands.

"You know you can always come to me, right?" I looked at him intently.

He nodded "I know, but I just felt so- so, stupid because I don't have any reason to feel like this but yet here I am." He carefully looked up to me.

"Baby, you are not stupid, nor is how you feel stupid. It doesn't matter what is going on in your head, if you have a reason to feel or certain wat, or if you don't have a reason for it. If you are happy, sad, angry, empty, just please come to me. I can't promise you that I can always do something about it, but just even telling another person may help relieve some pressure off of you. Okay, love?"

"Thank you Rye, I love you" He smiled and kissed me softly.

"Now come on Fovvlar, we are going outside."

I dragged him to our garden and to the hammock that was hung in the corner.

"We are going to lay here and cuddle, so you can relax and hopefully get your mind off of things, alright?" I looked at him hopefully, hoping I had made the right decision to drag him here.

"Alrighty then, if you insist..." He giggled.

I was relieved, he was joking again, a good sign.

I got in the hammock first, keeping one leg on the ground to keep in steady for Andy to climb in.

"Come on" I encouraged him when I caught him looking a bit hesitant.

"But there is no more space, Rye?" He said.

"Andy, you know perfectly well that you can lay on top of me, don't act like you don't want to." I smirked at him.

He rolled his eyes and got in.

His head was in the crook of my neck, body across mine and one leg hitched over my hips.

I had my arm around his waist and the other was playing with his hair.

I felt him breathe in deeply and exhale again, letting some of his worries go with his exhale.

"I love you" He murmured against my neck, after leaving a sweet kiss.

"I love you too, Fovvs. Now try to relax, or catch up on some sleep that I know you didn't get last night.

I placed a kiss on top of his head and pulled him even closer to me, if that were even possible.

All the while, I kept one leg on the ground to gently sway the hammock from side to side.

I started gently humming a song and after a while, I felt his breath even out, letting me know that he had fallen asleep.


There we laid, two boys, swaying in a hammock, pressed as close as possible to each other, and oh so utterly in love with one another.








So I had this idea for quite some time, it's based on the photo that Robbie posted on his insta where Rye and Andy were sat by the hammock in their garden, I thought it would be cute.

I hope you liked it and please leave a comment and vote.

Also, my requests are always open, so come throughhh :)

Have a nice day/evening where ever you are.


Xoxo

-E

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