major time skip because mikey was in the last chapter
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Rye had just finished a live stream in his room, the questions about him and Jack were finally stopping, which made him happy, he could get away with ignoring them now.
Before he could even grab his phone from his homemade tripod, Jack knocked on his door, "Beaumont?"
"Duff," he smirked, "come in, dipshit."
Jack walked in with a smirk, "how was the live?"
"Pretty good, the fans are getting over the whole Rack thing, i think," he chuckled.
"Good, because i don't like not kissing you."
"Then you better come here," Rye smirked.
Their make out session was interrupted when Andy burst into the room and quickly turned Rye's phone off.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Rye scoffed, glaring at Andy.
"It was still streaming, you fucking idiot!"
The two boys' faces dropped, "what?"
"You couldn't see the whole thing but i assume it was obvious that it was Jack in the fucking room with you."
"Shit," Rye muttered, grabbing his phone from Andy, turning it back on and checking instagram.
"Are you fucking joking, Ryan?" Jack glared as a video popped up on instagram.
Rye was in his live stream spot, looking up toward Jack at the door.
"The fans are getting over the whole Rack thing, i think," Rye chuckled, a smirk playing on his lips, that went unnoticed by no one.
"Good, because i don't like not kissing you," Jack's voice sounded. Both boys cursed at this point, Rye almost throwing his phone.
"Then you better come here," Rye smirked.
"Shit."
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Bedroom Warfare - Rack (boyxboy)
FanficRye and Jack have never gotten along, but will they set aside their differences for their friends? (This is high key based on the song Bedroom Warfare by ONE OK ROCK, spoiler alert)
