Make you mine |Randy|

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Salut pretty lads. Hope you like this. I'm a little bit sick so that's why it took this long to upload and I'm not sure if I would be able to upload daily like I used to right now. Comment and vote s'il vous plaît ❤️

To my pretty readers: falling down is an accident, staying down is a choice.

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"We are here!" Andy cheered whilst knocking on Felicity's door.

"Hold on I'm putting some clothes!" Felicity informed.

"You can open the door and then, put your clothes. We look silly out here" Jack shoved his hands in his pocket and tapped his foot against wooden steps of Felicity's door.

"You always look silly, and who do you think am I? Charlotte?" She sneered.

"quit talking about her,and open the fucking door!" Andy rasped as he kicked the door.

"Jesus, relax Fovvlar!" Jack looked at Andy, analyzing his look. Fovvs has been always a beautiful guy, breathtaking even, but there's a thing about his being angry or frustrated. The way his lips would turn into a pout, his flushed Rosy cheeks. His bright blue eyes would turn somehow dark? And that would add to his mysterious persona, wow when did I become a poet Jack reckoned.

"Don't call me that!" Andy growled, looking Jack deadly in the eyes.

Jack raised an eyebrow challengingly, running his tongue on his faded Rosy coloured lips, pairing it with a faint smirk "Why? Do I remind you of him?" he teased.

"I'm warning here! If you want to be breathing I advise you to shut your Irish lips" Andy pointed his finger in Jack's face.

"My Irish lips?" Jack's blue eyes lit as his laughter became louder.

"Fizzy open the door before I kill this piece of shit" Andy slammed the door, not stopping until he saw the redheaded Gal he adores.

"Jackie!" Felicity wrapped her arms around Jack petite figure pulling him to a warm embrace.

Jack giggled and squeezed her taking a breath of her leathery aroma "Fizzy!".

"Ugh Twink, missed you" she grabbed his ass making him shriek out of surprise.

"Im so loved over here!" Andy grumbled.

Felicity broke the hug to glare at Andy "you Mister you won't get no hugs! What were you thinking!".

Andy's eyes widened and his mouth dried, what did he do? Did he let another person down? Is Fizz going to leave him too? Because he's clearly not worth her friendship if he did something to let her down and make her angry. Andy didn't notice when his breath has quickened, as if he just ran the world's longest marathon.

"what were you thinking Liking that post of Rye as soon as he posted it! We have talked about this" Felicity took her steps inside of her flat, beckoning Andy and Jack.

Comfort overflow Andy when Felicity explained what she meant. He scolded himself mentally, he can't let himself be easily triggered like that. He can easily slip into an attack if he didn't get a hold of himself.

"wow, you have a red and yellow sofa why I'm not surprised?" Jack played with his hair before taking a sip of Felicity's cold tea and grimaced as soon as it touched his mouth.

Felicity throws a cushion at Jack "Shut up Twink. And go make yourself a new one. And tell your friend there to answer me".

"We aren't talking" Jack shrugged off before going to the counter below the TV.