"It's just acting...Or is it?"

Chapter 7

Andy's POV.
I though it was all a dream until brook broke my fantasy.
"Uh guys what are you doing."
We were froze in our place hand in hand caught in headlights. He was holding a glass of water staring at us.
"Uh. Brook. Your dreaming." Rye whispered.
"Am I. But it feels so real." He said confused.
"Your alseep brook. Go back to your room."
"Well ok then. You guys are gonna laugh when I tell you what you were doing in my dream." He sipped his water and went to his room.
We both let out a sigh of relief.
We walked into rye's room and shut the door.
"Hey this time lock that." I smirked.
"Okay. But no funny business mr. just sleep." He said and walked back to the bed.
"Ugh fun sponge." I frowned.
"Yeah yeah whatever." He said opening his arms. I moved and laid my head on his chest and breathed in his smell. He ran his fingers though my hair making sleep take over.
"Goodnight Andy." Is the last thing I heard.
***
I woke up to a loud bang outside the door.
I look up at rye who had an angry face.
"Oh, wow good morning."
"Oh, hey your awake." He smiled.
"What's with the face." I raised my eyebrows.
"We live with hooligans."
I laughed "Is that what that sound was."
"Yeah, I think they are attempting to make breakfast." He put his hand on his forehead.
"Should we go supervise." I frowned.
"Yeah we probably should." He returned the face.
"Ugh."
"Oh come on. At least they didn't interrupt our morning to much right." He smiled and slid off the bed. I followed. When we reached the door I stopped him.
"What? "
I leaned up and kissed him.
"What was that for." He smirked.
"Just cause I wanted it."
Another loud bang came from the kitchen.
"We better..."
"Yeah let's go." I cut him off.
We walked quickly downstairs to the kitchen. Jack was cooking breakfast and Sonny and brook were tossing a pot back and forth.
"Um guys what are you doing." Rye walked and hopped up on the counter.
"Well they were helping me make this but they got bored and decided to throw that around." Jack said placing the food on the table.
"Well I'm winning the game so ha." Book said at sonny
"Sorry if we woke you up." Sonny said.
"What we're y'all doing with the door locked." Jack raised his eyebrows.
I shot a worried look to rye who didn't even seem nervous.
"We were discussing what we want this cover to look like and editing stuff." He pulled out his phone detaching himself from the conversation. Typical rye. I walked and sat at the table. I could feel rye watching me as I walked. We made eye contact and he went back to his phone.
"Oh. Well after brook told us about his dream we thought you too were like together." Sonny laughed.
"Wait what. What dream." I looked at brook.
"Oh yeah. So I'm my dream I got up to get water and when I came back. You two were sneaking into rye's room holding hands. I had a randy dream." He laughed.
"Oh wow okay brook." I laughed and looked at rye. He raised his eyebrows and looked back at his phone.
"Yeah so when you two were in there with the door locked I just assumed I could tell the future." He said chunking the pot at Sonny.
"You guys know we don't like each other like that. It's just and act for the fans." Rye said grabbing a piece of toast. That sentence hit me wrong. And made me a little mad.
"Yeah. It's just and act." I shot rye a look. He ignored it it and sat next to jack.
"Well what are we gonna do with this cover." Sonny said
"We were thinking of going to a cool light place since that song is kind of creepy." Rye said.
"Well that sound be interesting." Jack said.
"Yeah it will." I said under my breath.