Disturbed

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When Rye finally reached his house,he bursted through the door "Honey I'm home" he yelled into the seemingly empty house. Rye heard the fast footsteps from upstairs and smiled at the sight of his beautiful boyfriend.

"Welcome home babe" Andy said when he reached Rye who stood at the bottom of the stairs. "Thank you baby" Rye said giving him a kiss and going into the kitchen to find something to eat.

No one knew about Andy being in Ryes life and he was very thankful for that. He didn't want anyone coming after him or arresting him for basically housing a wanted fugitive.

It's not like Rye will stop killing people and Andy had stopped trying to get him to stop the murdering. He just goes along with it, waiting for rye to escape and come back to him. He didn't know what he was getting himself into when he fell in love with a murderer but he wouldn't change his life for the world.

He doesn't have a life outside of Rye either because of being given up from birth and he had no friends his entire life. He was given to a group home until he was old enough to go out on his own.

One night he was sleeping in an alley when he'd heard screaming. He'd ran toward the sound, hiding behind a dumpster as he stared in awe at the sight before him. There was Rye, standing over the body of the persons life he'd taken, rain pouring down on him as they stood under a streetlight.

The roads were all empty and bare. No one was outside their house and stores were all closed. So there was no one there to witness what had happened other than Andy.

When he tried to back away quietly, he stepped onto a discarded soda can. He mentally cursed as the murderers head snapped toward him. He then started to walk closer as Andy tried to make himself smaller to hide away.

"You can come out, I won't hurt you" rang out his voice. Andy held back a whimper as he heard he was close. Then slowly his head peered behind the dumpster staring right into his eyes.  They stared at each other for a while, Andy's heart rate speeding up as he stared at his beautiful face and into his beautiful eyes.

"You know I could kill you right now if I wanted to" Were Ryes first words to him as his hand cradled his cheek. Andy raised an eyebrow at him "well why aren't you?" He asked curiously. "You're too beautiful to murder" he admits. Andy blushed although he shouldn't have been. He should've been running away and trying to alert the police.

But instead he only cradled Ryes cheek in return. "And you're to beautiful to be a murderer" he retorts back. Rye smiled at him in amusement, he already knew he'd fall for him.

From then on they'd been together, following the same routine. Andy would watch as Rye would get arrested, go home, and wait until he escaped. Andy would be lying if he said he wasn't tired of the same old thing and would much rather Rye stay home with him all the time, but he let it go.

"I missed you" Andy says, wrapping his arms around his neck as he ate a plate of spaghetti. Rye relaxed into him, moving his head a little to kiss his cheek. "I missed you too bubbles" he says genuinely. Bubbles was the cute nickname that he'd given Andy because of his bubbly personality and utter cuteness which completely contrasted to Rye's whole being.

Andy was his everything. His sun,moon, and stars. The only one keeping him sane while he was very much insane. Without Andy in his life, Rye would be much much worse. If he ever lost him, he'd destroy everything.