From where I'm standing, today has been the weirdest so far; first I'm literally drooling over Rye's wet body after showering, then I'm all of the sudden caring about his well being, to top it all off I'm extremely jealous over some doctor giving him a massage? What in the actual fuck is happening?
Rye was just sitting on the bed, we were still at the doctors, it was a very uncomfortable silence.
"Why did you care so much?" He asked me out of the blue. I gazed at him with a confused face. "What do you mean?" I answered. Rye shrugged, "You just seemed very nervous when I was literally moaning in pain about my back..so why did you care.."
My fingers were fidgeting - "Oh so now I'm this heartless asshole who doesn't give a shit about you?" I tried to make up an excuse but Rye snickered. "I'm not saying that, it's just..you're a good person Fovvs-"
"Why do you keep calling me that?" I interrupted, "It's just a nickname I picked out now kindly let me finish?"
I slowly nodded. "As I was saying. You're a good person, you don't like hurting people..so just because we despise each other doesn't mean we can't care for one another.."
He had an amazing point. I did slightly care, and I was a little nervous when I saw him lying there on the ground. But why? Why did I care? I hate Rye. I really hate him! He's this obnoxious asshole just like his idiot goons he calls friends..but when we're alone, he's a completely different person. When he's around his family or brothers; he's the sweetest human that ever lived.
"T-thanks.." I just spoke, he smiled at me as I weakly smiled back. I wasn't ready to see him lean closer to me. Was he gonna kiss me? or hug me? I guess I'll have to find out in a few seconds.
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The Bet ~Randy Fic~
De TodoA bet is a bet, but how does a bet make something much deeper than it's supposed to be? Rye Beaumont x Andy Fowler