The Bet ~Randy Fic~

The Bet: Final Ending.

After Michael was thrown out and the house felt somewhat normal? Like we could move around freely without being judged, especially my mom who immediately washed her bed sheets cause she wanted Michael's stench to be completely away for good; I mean I couldn't blame her. 

I stepped outside to signal Andy to come in since I honestly couldn't wait to introduce my lovely boyfriend to my mum. When he entered I was surprised to be embraced by a massive bear hug; "Jesus! It's not like he kicked my ass." I wholeheartedly said, rubbing Andy's back who snickered before pulling away.

"I'm just glad you're okay." He whispered - I quickly wiped away the tear that was starting to fall, then kissed the tip of his nose; slowly starting to get pulled into our own little world; but was quickly to be interrupted when my mother cleared her throat.

The way she stared at us with a devilish smirk which I knew she caught along quite fast, arms crossed, pressed against her chest. "Mom." I groaned in plea, hoping her first words won't come out embarrassing.

"No need to worry Ryan. I knew something you two were more than you said. Wouldn't be a surprised since you constantly talked about Andy when he wasn't around-." She happily giggled. I rolled my eyes and wanted to bury my face into Andy's neck who laughed with my mom. Which not going to lie; made my heart warm up.

His dimples widened with his pearly teeth exposed, perfectly sky blue eyes that made me feel welcomed; what good deed did I do to deserve this boy?

"You talked about me?" Andy asked, as if it was shocking, but he made it sound so sarcastic. 

I smile - "How could I not?" Bringing him closer I was brought into my head-space where all I could see, feel, and hear was him; our breathing mixing together with our lips so close it was pain not to close the gap.

"Oh God! Won't you two get a room?!" Shaun and Sammie both yelled at us in not extreme disgust but ya know little brothers. 

Rolling my eyes, I turn to them, "Not yet." I winked; they once again groan and pretend to gag. 

Me, Andy, and my mom all started to crack up. Never getting enough at how beautiful my baby was.

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[ "Moral of our story, you can't be afraid to love your own. Even if there's times where you feel rejected by someone you love. It's never too late to heal what's still left - and. This assignment proved that, and I don't think we ever felt more accomplished to continue saving our wounds." ]

I'm going to skip my excuse. Thank you, all of you. Who...just were here. I thought it wasn't possible to get here, but it did happen. So again; thank you all. 

Au Revoir!