Like Rye had asked, Brook came over the next day. He'd also brought a sleeping bag to spend the night at Ryes house.
"How was your vacation?" Rye asks as they sat around in Ryes room. Andy perked up, wanting to hear about it as well.
"It was okay, we went to the beach" Brook says dreamily. He loved the ocean almost as much as the sea creatures themselves.
"There was a shark siting almost everyday so they made everyone get out each time" Brook pouts. "Why?" Andy asks, not seeing the problem.
"Because people think sharks are "dangerous"" Brook says pouting once again. "That's because they are" Rye states getting scoffs from both Andy and Brook.
"No they aren't" They say at the same time. Rye looks back and forth between the both of them. Rye started to notice how similar they looked. Of course there were a lot of features that were different but some were slightly the same.
"Okay sharks aren't dangerous jeez" Rye says holding his hands up in surrender. Brook makes a funny face at him making Andy start to laugh, Rye and Brook soon joining in.
After they'd calmed down a bit, Brook looks toward Andy's chest. "That's a pretty seashell" Brook says as he reaches out to touch it. Andy smiles, thanking him.
"I have one too but it's not as beautiful as the one you've got" Brook says pulling up the sleeve of his hoodie and showing him his bracelet with a shiny blue colored shell dangling from it.
"Wow" Andy says as he touched his. "I got this from my mom, where'd you get yours?" Brook asks, the room turning a little less happy.
"I got this from my mother too but she died a long time ago" Andy says smiling sadly down at the seashell. "Oh I'm so sorry Andy" Brook says, pulling him into a hug. The feeling felt so familiar, it was driving Andy crazy.
"Man I want a pretty seashell" Rye suddenly says. They break apart, laughing at him. "Maybe we could find one near the docks" Brook suggests. Rye nods "yeah let's go after dinner."
"Dinners ready" Hue calls from downstairs. Rye gets up, running out the door. Brook shakes his head while Andy laughs at him. "Yep, thats my best friend" Brook says, sighing in false disappointment. Andy laughs, holding his hand over his mouth to stifle it.
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"Rye slow down the foods not going anywhere" Hue scolds as Rye sucks up his food like a Hoover vacuum. "I want to go watch the sunset" Rye says then going back to eating hurriedly.
"Rye you're going to choke, slow down" Brook says, pushing his head away from his plate. Rye groans but swallows the food in his mouth and starting to eat slower. Andy only eats a few bites, still not able to finish more than that.
"Let's go" Rye says as he wipes his mouth and hands. He grabs onto Andy's hand, pulling him out of his seat and toward the door. Brook finishes the last bites of his food, saying goodbye to Hue before following behind them.
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"What about this one Rye?" Brook asks as he picked up a purple colored seashell. Rye studies it but shakes his head at it. Brook groans putting it down. It had been the eighth seashell he'd rejected.
"What about this one?" Andy asks, holding up a yellow colored one. It was perfect, shiny and Ryes favorite color. (I know his favorite color is blue don't come for me)
"I love it, thank you Andy" Rye says taking it from his hands and kissing his cheek. Andy blushes, Rye doing the same. Luckily, Brook has missed it or he'd be worse than Hue.
"Y-you're welcome" Andy stutters, blushing more. "Did you find one" Brook asks after jogging over to them. "Yeah Andy found it" Rye says looking toward Andy who's cheeks were still very red.
"You okay Andy?" Brooks asks in concern at his red face. Andy nods, playing with his fingers. "Well okay then, ready to go?" Brooks asks, Rye nodding as an answer.
Brook walked ahead leaving the two of them walking behind him. Rye intertwined their hands together. Brook looks over his shoulder, seeing their hands intertwined and smirks. He doesn't say anything continuing to walk ahead of them.
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Honestly don't know if I've been spelling Ryes dads name right 😂 is it Hue or Hugh?
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Ocean Beauty
FantasiRye is a naive, teenage boy who still believes in fairytales and mythical creatures. He lives with his divorced dad in a house near the docks, where his boat is. Rye one day meets a strange boy on the sand near the dock that proves that just because...