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"Want to go sailing guys?" Hue asks, his captain hat on. Andy and Brook laughed while Rye groaned in embarrassment. He hated that hat with every fiber of his being.

"Dad please stop" Rye groaned as he unlatched himself from Andy. The two of them had been cuddling while Brook sat near the end of the bed playing a song on his ukulele. Hue only stuck out his tongue, running when Rye had gotten up from the bed to hit him.

Brook and Andy laughed as they watched the pair dash out of the door. Brook slid on his shoes, Andy doing the same, before heading down stairs.

Sailing had always been Ryes favorite thing to do. The boat gliding through the water, sun shining down on them and wind in their hair. It was a father-son thing since Rye had been only five years old.

Every third Saturday of every month, the two of them made plans to sail. The twins hadn't been born and Robbie was more of an indoor person. Even as the twins grew older, sailing had still been Hue and Ryes thing.

Rye had then opened the tradition up to his friends, Brook being the only one who fully enjoyed it. Brook loved the ocean like a baby loved its stuffed animals. The sea entranced him, love glowing in his beautiful green eyes.

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"I love this so much" Brook says, standing up on the boat, hands out stretched and eyes closed. Rye laughed at him, standing behind him and wrapping his arms around his waist. Andy felt a feeling of jealousy as he watched them laugh and joke around.

"How ya doin Andy?" Hue asks as he sits down beside him. Andy smiles weakly saying that he was fine. Hue raised an eyebrow, obviously not believing him since he'd seen he was distracted by the pair.

"Look, dolphins" Brook shouts pointing out into the water. Andy gets up from where he's sitting so he could see. He saw them diving through the water doing tricks and things. Seeing them made him miss his home dearly.

He missed his father and Celesta. Even his little sister thy wasn't even born yet. He missed them all but he couldn't go back, he just couldn't. He didn't want to be locked away or see the disappointed face of his father.

Rye glanced back at Andy. When he'd seen the troubled look plastered onto his face, he walked over toward him. He stood behind him, wrapping his arms around his waist now letting Andy relax into him.

"You okay?" He asks, his head tucked into his neck. Andy closed his eyes, nodding as he didn't trust his voice. Rye nodded, not believing him but deciding to drop it.

"It's so beautiful" Andy states about the view, ocean eyes glistening in the sun light, putting the actual sea to shame. "Yea it is" Rye says although he wasn't looking out at the sea but at the blond he was currently hugging from behind.

Andy looked up, blushing as as he'd seen him already looking at him. Rye leaned down, placing a light kiss on his forehead making Andy smile and blush some more.

Brook and Hue glanced back seeing the position the two of them were in and smirked. They could both see the love the two of them had for each other, it was only a matter of time before the both of them could see it too.

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