Chapter 5

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Andy's POV
"Um guys what are you doing" Brook said standing in the door.
Me and rye were at least five feet apart now.
"Uhh." Rye was at a loss of words.
"W-we we're discussing where we should film this cover." I said as calmly as possible.
"Why were you so close together?" He tilted his head.
"Uhh." Now I didn't know what to say.
"W-we were hugging. Andy's not having a great day." Rye said in his normal Ryan voice. How is he so calm right now? 
"Oh well you were so close it looked like you were kissing." He laughed and walked to the car. I let out a nervous laugh and looked at rye. His face was blank and almost looked angry.
"Hey are you two coming we want to go home. And I'm hungry." Jack said waking out the door followed by Sonny.
"Yeah we'll be right there." Rye said.
Jack and Sonny nodded and walked to the car.
"What are we gonna. Do if ..." I couldn't finish the sentence. Rye's lips were on mine again. He tried to deepen the kiss but I pulled away.
"What are you doing?" I said out of breath.
"I-I don't know. I don't know." He put his hands to his forehead.
"Hey it's okay. It's just I don't know if the others should see us like making out."I laughed lightly.
"Im sorry. I just. I don't know how to deal with all of this." He looked me in the eyes about to cry.
"Hey. Look it's fine let's just go home and we can talk about it when we're alone." I put my hand on his shoulder. Goosebumps ran up my arms.
"Okay."
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It was later in the day and my turn to make dinner. I was the only one in the kitchen cooking when I heard the kitchen door open.
"Heyy um I'm not quite done with the food yet,but your welcome to have a snack." I said without turning around.
"Um. I actually wanted to talk to you.." I froze. It was rye.
"Can we talk or, is it a bad time?" He walked over and leaned against the counter next to me.
"Yeah what's up?" I say without looking up.
"So. What are we gonna do about our situation?" He says looking toward the door.
"I mean we could just keep it to our self." I say moving to set the table.
"What do you mean?" He hopped up and sat on top of the kitchen counter.
"I mean we could just not tell the others and figure out what this is on our own...privately." I finally look up at him. He's looking down at his hands. I can't tell how hard it is for him to be having this conversation right now.
I walk over and put my hands on his.
"We'll figure it out." I say softly.
"But what if it doesn't work out and we end up hating each other? What would that do to the band?" He sighs. "I couldn't live with that."
I put my hand on his cheek "That won't happen. I promise no matter what we will work out our problems. And I could never hate you." I smile and pull his face towards mine.
He moves and connects our lips. He smiles as we kiss, it sends shivers down my spine.
After a few seconds he deepens the kiss, slightly biting my lip. I backdown and let him in. Then there was a knock on the kitchen door, We quickly pull away from each other.
"Can I come in? Is the food done?" It was brook yelling from the other side of the door. Ugh he's always interrupting our moments. I catch my breath and say "Yes brook. The foods done go get the others please."
"Yess finally" He said and walked away.
I look back at rye who was lost in his thoughts.
"To be continued?" I smile.
He pulls me close and kisses me on the forehead.
"To be continued"

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