Chapter 5- 3am Tea

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Andy's POV
I woke up from the sound of a creaking door. My eyes shot open at lightning speed just to see Rye opening the door slowly with something in his hands. I really do hope its not them handcuffs again; I never want to see them again in my life. It was still dark outside too, maybe 5 or 6 in the morning. I rubbed my eyes and sat up in the bed. Rye slowly gazed at me and closed the creaking door behind him. I looked at his hands, he was holding a cup of tea, I guess. He came closer to the bed and my body shivered automatically. He put the cup on the small bed side table, then turned to me again looking straight into my eyes. He came closer to my face as I gulped and looked down. "That's for you." He whispered in my right ear as shivers went through my entire body again. Then he pulled away and headed to the door.
"W-Wait," I suddenly uttered quietly. Why on earth did I say that? My mouth has a mind of its own now. I don't even know if he heard me but when he stopped, I understood that he did. He turned around raising his eyebrows at me, waiting for my question. Oh, great what am I supposed to say to him? "W-What time I-is it?" I asked quietly as he looked at his phone, after he got it from his back pocket.
"3 a.m." he said simply as I nodded my head, not knowing what else to do.
"Do you want to ask me something else or?" He queried as I looked down thinking, before I sighed looking back at him nodding my head. I was not sure if I should ask him this but I needed to know. I needed to know the truth.
"Okay then can I sit there?" He requested pointing to the space on the bed in front of me. I really shouldn't let him be that close to me again, but if that's what it takes for him to answer my question than so be it.

"Yeah of course, its y-your house not m-mine you don't n-need to ask so um y-yeah." I mumbled, starting to ramble so I stopped myself and just looked down, thinking how stupid I was. He chuckled and sat next to me. His laugh is so adorable, I don't know why but it brought a smile on my face. However, it disappeared immediately when I realised where I was. Therefore, I pulled away, sitting a little far from him. "So what are you going to ask me?" He posed softly, his voice going through my ears, going through my mind like a sweet melody. I looked at my shaking hands, taking a deep breath to try and calm my nerves.

"Why am I here?"

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