My Beautiful Omega➡️Randy❤

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'Woods.'

*** one month later ***

(So nothing has changed and Andy and Rye haven't gotten any closer as Andy is avoiding everyone and has just been laying in bed crying all day or was in the twin's room telling them stories to make them feel better. He didn't want a funeral for his parents yet. He wanted his brother to be there if he was alive. The person Rye had found was still not up and no one was allowed to go see him except the doctors because he was in critical condition.  Andy knows he is falling for Rye and he can't stop himself from doing so.

Rye, on the other hand, can't stop thinking about the blonde. Rye obviously was devastated that his father died. But he had always been the 'get over it' guy. It wasn't easy to forget about it, obviously. They had a funeral for his father.)

The sunlight peered through the window and on the boy. As the boy adjusted his eyes to the sunlight.

His parents were dead. There was gonna be no more goodnight kisses from mum and no more horrible jokes from dad. And his brother? He was God knows where. What would he do if his brother had died?

He was alone in bed. His mate never came to lay down that night. He sighed and got out of bed and to his cupboard and got a hoodie, jeans and a pair of panties out. Walked inside the bathroom, locking the door behind him.

He put his stuff on the counter and looked at himself in the mirror. He had dark circles around his eyes because of crying too much and had red, puffy eyes.

He took his clothes off and got under the shower. The warm water touched his skin and he instantly relaxed. Tears trickled down his cheeks along with water droplets from the shower.

He just silently cried.

Then an idea hit him. He can go to Harvey. Right? Or is it better for him to stay here?

He poured the shampoo on his hand and rubbed it in his scalp.

*After he is done with his shower*

He walked out of the glass doors of the shower. Put his clothes on and left the bathroom.

He walked to his bag and took his make up bag out, took his concealer out of the bag and walked back to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. He put the concealer under his eyes to hide the black circles around his eyes.

Then he heard the door of the room open and someone walking to the bathroom. The blonde boy stopped what he was doing and stared at the door through the mirror, waiting for someone to come in and someone did.

Rye.

"Why are you putting that on?" The brunet asked the blonde, referring to the concealer in the younger boys hand.

"I- to hide the b-black circles..." The blonde replied.

"Hm." Rye hummed and walked closer to the short boy.

"And why do you wanna hide them?" Rye asked.

"I-i don't know...i j-just do..." Andy said looking down in embarrassment.

Rye put his index finger on his chin and made him look up in the mirror where they both could see each other.

"Don't ever look down...let me look into your beautiful eyes," Rye stated and Andy blushed, looking down, but soon looked back up, into the mirror.