Real Life Fanfiction | Randy

Chapter 6 - A Chance

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- Andy's POV -

The next day was awful. I didn't sleep at all, I couldn't eat and I made Brook feel bad even after I knew he had the best day ever last night. I really wanted him to tell me about it, but at the same time I didn't. And no matter how I begged for him to tell me already what happened, he refused to. He just tried to make me feel better in every way possible. He bought me food at the cafeteria which I didn't eat, he bought me a cup of coffee which I did drink because I was half dead, he showed me videos and pictures of cute animals and funny memes to cheer me up and also tried to ask me to tell him what happened.

"Andy you don't wanna tell me because you don't want me to worry or because you just don't wanna talk about it?" he asked as we began walking home after school.
"I dunno... bit of both I guess."
"Okay, then I won't ask until you're ready to tell me. That's good?"
"Yeah..."
"But then you gotta eat something."
"Brooook-"
"Shut up. Eat something when we get home or I'll force you to tell me everything. Deal?"

I sighed. "Deal. But then please tell me what happened with Harper last night."
"You saw us dancing. Nothing much happened after that."
"So... you didn't... you know..."
"What? Nooo of course not! We've only met three times, I barely even know him."
"Wow, Brooklyn Gibson David Avraam Crevean Kleanthous Wyatt, I never thought I'd live long enough to hear you turn down sex with THE Harper Dark." I joked.
"I'm not the kind of guy who'd give anyone his virginity."
"Yeah but you said you'd give it to Harper countless times!"
"Yeah, after I get to know him. Who knows, maybe he has STD."

I bursted out laughing at that, for the first time that day.
"Brook you know that doesn't... nevermind." I shook my head, still smiling.
"Okay, so wanna eat waffles? I feel like eating waffles. Maybe we should stop by somewhere and buy waffles."
"Brook your mum made dinner last night."
"Yeah but I don't feel like going home..." he whispered.
"Did something happen?"
"Well... my stepdad isn't too happy I'm dating a boy. He doesn't say anything about it because of my mum, but I can see he doesn't like Harper."
"It's okay, how about we go to the park instead? I promise I'll eat when I get home though."

- Rye's POV -

"Do you think you could get him to meet me again?"
"Rye why don't you ask him out?"
"Because I'm not trying to ask him out! I just wanna see him."
"And why exactly do you want to see him."
"Well uh..." because I can't get hard unless it's him. Yeah, I couldn't tell him that.
"Rye this poor guy loves you. Don't fuck him up by letting him see what you are."
"What do you mean?!"
"You know exactly what I mean."

Harper didn't say a word after that. If I asked him something, he didn't answer. He was too busy chatting on his phone, probably with that Brook guy.
And then I remembered something. Andy's Instagram account.

I pulled out my phone and searched for his name. I scrolled through a few posts until I found a selfie. He was wearing dark lipstick that I just really wanted to see smeared all over my cock. His ocean blue eyes were looking right into the camera, like he was staring at me. And god, I was hard again.
"Gah I can't do this anymore." I put my phone away and went to the front door to pull on my shoes.

"Where are you going?" Harper asked.
"Out." I said and slammed the door behind myself.
I wandered around the city, climbed up a few old buildings like I did before. The view was breathtaking from a rooftop and my mind will never change on that.

Somehow I got to a park and I thought I'd look around. I haven't been to this part of the city in a while and I completely forgot what it was like. Suddenly, I saw two blondes sitting on a bench. Two particular blonde boys who I just happened to know. One of them being that guy who made me hard just by giving me a look.

"Rye! Oh wow I didn't expect you to be here!" Brook said and stood up from the bench. "How about I give you guys some time to talk this out yourself? Good? Good." with that, Brook walked away. Andy tried to stop him, but Brook didn't listen. So we were alone. Well, I thought, now or never.

"Hey." I said.
"Uh hi."
"Can I...?" I pointed to the place next to him and he nodded, so I sat down. "So... did you enjoy the party last night?"
"Not really, no. I left early, I got sick." he said.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay. And did you enjoy it?" he asked politely.
"Well... to a point I did. But then it got... weird. And since then I feel messed up." I explained
He frowned at me. "I don't understand."
"Uh it's not important." I shook my head.
"Did you not enjoy that girl's company?"
"What girl? Ooh that girl! You saw me with her? That's why you left?"
"...I just asked a question." he blushed.
"Well she was nice. I mean we didn't really talk-"
"Okay okay stop!" he interrupted me. "Would you just tell me why did you want to come here and chat?"
"Well... This is going to be very very weird okay? Just... please listen to me and don't say anything." he nodded speechlessly, so I just continued. "I left with that girl. We went home and I tried to... you know. But I couldn't, like, uh get it up."
"Why is your dysfunction my problem?"
"I said listen without a word, didn't I?" he rolled his eyes and nodded again. "So I couldn't get it up for a while but then... you somehow just popped into my mind and I got... I got hard."

I turned my head away from him so I didn't see his reaction, but he couldn't see my red face either, which was good. For a while, he was silent but then I heard a quiet shuffling. I looked up too see him standing next to me, his head down with his eyes closed. His face was all red and... he looked like he was crying. His little hands were balled up in fists like he was ready to punch.
"Look Ryan, I get it, I'm very awkward and I can easily be laughed at, but I'm not here for you to make jokes like this!" he said with his voice louder than before, but shaky. "I'm- I like you a lot and this isn't... this isn't nice of you okay?!"

I stood up to face him and raised his head by cupping his jaw strongly. His eyes opened in shock and I looked into them seriously. "Do I fucking look like I'm kidding?"
He swallowed thickly before his mouth dropped open. "N-no..."
"I'm not here to make jokes, Andrew. I'm here to give you a fucking chance. You're so deeply in love with me so you can get to make your dream come true and sleep with me. And I can get rid of this... problem after we had sex. But I'm telling you, this is only a one-time thing. Don't think I'm going to fall in love with you like in those stupid romcoms. Okay?"

Andy hesitated.
"What if I say no?"
I let go of his jaw and stepped back away from him. "I'll get over it after I fuck a lot of people. Not like I don't have a long ass line of other girls and boys who'd love to have sex with me." I shrugged, but actually, I really had no idea how I would get rid of my problem without Andy. "So what do you say? Yes or no?"