Real Life Fanfiction | Randy

Chapter 16 - Love

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- Rye's POV -

I was a bit disappointed that I wouldn't sleep in the same room as Andy, but I didn't tell that to the boys, just kept it to myself.

"Good evening, we're here for our reservation. Two rooms for Dark." Harper said to the receptionist.
"Oh yes of course. Room 22 and 23." she said and handed us our keys. "Enjoy our services."

We went up with the elevator and got to our rooms. Harper opened one and we all looked inside. And there was only one bed.
"Fuck, they must've messed up something. I'm not sleeping in a bed with Rye. Brook, you're sleeping with me."
"Wait what?" I asked, but they didn't answer. Harper pulled Brook into the room and they slammed the door shut.
"Then we'll have to sleep in a room." Andy said with an awkward smile.

But then it turned out, not only we'll have to share a room, but share a bed.
Our room had the same problem as Harper's, there was only one queen sized bed.
"Oh god. Now what?" Andy asked.
"Nothing. We'll sleep in this bed together." I said and threw my bag on top of it. Andy took off his backpack and put it next to my bag.

"Now that we have some time for this... can we talk?" he asked.
"Ugh already? What is it?" I groaned but sat down on the bed.
"Well I really wanted to talk... about what's going on between us."
"Why?"
"Because you're acting like this in one minute and like that in the other. I just want to know what's going on."
I sighed. "Okay shoot. Tell me what you want to tell me."

"Well you see, you said you didn't want to have a relationship. But then there's no point in doing this kinds of things. Having sex and going on dates. If you don't want one then we should stop because I do want one."
"Okay... so you're saying if I don't want to have a relationship then I shouldn't fool around either?"
"No, just not fool around with me. Because I do want a relationship with someone and if you don't want one then let me get one."
I scoffed. "Oh please. I'll let you go when I have to. It's not like there's a long line of people waiting for you to date them."

Fuck, why did I say that? Oh god that's not what I meant!
Andy seemed hurt. His eyes were filled with tears and his face went completely red.
"I already have someone who's way better than you and would love to be my boyfriend!" he spat to my face before he broke down crying and ran out of the room.

I quickly got up from the bed. Did he really run out or into the bathroom?.
I checked the bathroom, but he wasn't there. So I went outside but I couldn't see him in the hall either. I heard hurried steps going down the stairs so I followed them and ran after Andy.

- Andy's POV -

I ran. I don't know where, I don't know why. I just ran through the dark streets while non-stop crying. I didn't hear anything besides a loud ringing noise in my ear and the blurred out noise of the city around me.
At some point, my lungs started to hurt and I had to stop in an alley. I leaned my forehead against the brick wall and tried to catch my breath. My lungs were hurting like crazy but at least I could breathe.

Suddenly, I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I gasped and turned around, ready to punch who it was, but I saw Ryan's face. It was him.
"Why did you follow me?!" I sobbed. He didn't asnwer, just pulled me into a tight hug. I tried to fight him, but he sushed me, trying to calm me down.

"Andy please stop." he whispered and I finally stopped squirming and just let him hug me. Slowly, I wrapped my arms around his waist and started taking deep breaths to calm myself. As we were standing there, the rain started pouring, but we didn't care. We didn't move at all.

"Look my parents were kind of fucked up. They didn't have the healthiest marriage. and from a very young age, I've been scared of relationships. That's why I don't like being in one. But with you... god I don't even know what I want. I just know I like you a lot. And I know I don't want anyone else to touch you besides me. And I can't fucking get enough of you. Not just our sex, but you. I love your hair and your eyes and your lips and your cute laugh and your fucking body and just everything about your personality. I hate this but I might like you more than I'm supposed to. Like a lot more."

"Rye..."
"Can we please try again that conversation we started in the hotel room?"
I laughed. "Yeah."
"Okay. So I will not let you get a relationship with anyone else. Because I want you all to myself."

We pulled away and I looked up into chocolate brown eyes. Rye looked hurt and so vulnerable. It was obvious he had never done this before.
"I love you." I whispered.
"I think I love you too." he said with a weak smile.
And then, I was pulled into a hot kiss, and it was different from all of our other kisses. It was full of love and passion, not just hunger. We were actually kissing each other because we loved each other not because we wanted to have sex. And it was the best feeling ever.

When our lips parted again, we were both smiling like crazy.
"Wanna go back to the hotel?" Rye asked.
"Yeah, that's a pretty good idea. I'm kinda freezing to death here." I said and we both laughed. We walked back to the hotel hand in hand, just laughing at the situation.

Ok so the next chapter will be smut cuz I want some sweet lovemaking😂