The Cool Boy

Don't leave

Rye P.O.V
I just couldn’t get away from Andy. Looking at him from afar is satisfying enough right? No, after today I see that I need more. I want to talk to him. Be someone that he trusts and will confide in. So I may have followed him to the outside sitting spot.

  It really is pretty, as well as having a calming effect on me. All the flowers and trees are just stunning not as stunning as Andy though. That must be why Andy comes here. Now that I think about it Andy ever comes to the lunchroom. This must be where he goes at lunchtime.

Then Andy goes to a bench and lays down. How can someone sleep on something so uncomfortable like that bench? Andy is trying to sleep at this time of the day? Come to think of it he does like tired in the morning all the time. He must not get too mush sleep at home. My poor baby needs his sleep. Maybe later when we become friends we he will tell me why he gets no sleep at home. 

Without a second thought, I picked up Andy and put him on my lap sideways. I looked that his little face, so full of sadness and hope. I love how Andy fits so perfectly in my arms. I am a bit taller than Andy, but not so much that I towner over him.

I saw some movement by one of the trees. The next thing I see and hear is the sound of a camera go off. Oh no, this is not good. People will know that I like Andy, all the sluts will be beating him up. I can’t let that happen.

Harvey stepped out from the tree. Now I can breathe again, what would have happened if it was someone else? Wait, why is HE here and how did he know where this place is. I never knew where this place was until I followed Andy here. Is there where he meets Andy? If so that is going to stop.

“I see you, stop looking at MY cuite”
I say in my ice-cold tone.

“ First, I am here so Andy can sleep on my lap. Second, what do you mean by “MY” cuite? Unless you are Andys boyfriend, which you are not he is not yours.”
Harvey said it like a statement and walk other me and Andy. He tried to grab Andy.

Oh hell no
I got up Andy still in my arms. I looked at Harvey died in the eyes. For some reason, I couldn’t read him. One thing that I hate the most besides Harvey is when I can’t read people. When I can’t read people I never know what they are most likely to do. I don’t let people get closer to me, because people just hurt you. For some reason, I want to let Andy in. I want him to be the only person that can break me.
I could feel Andy grab my jacket. 

“Don’t let me go please”
You could just barely hear him, but Andy said it.

He sounded so weak and helpless that I knew that I would never leave him.

There is no way in hell I am leaving him. Harvey must have heard Andy say it because Harvey walked away. He looked well pissed but oh well.