If I Can't Have You || Randy

Life is surprisingly good.

Andy's POV

I heard Rye's alarm go off but I decided to ignore it as it was still too early and I was too tired to force myself to wake up now. I turned around as I felt Rye getting up to go get ready. I couldn't fall completely back to sleep after Rye's alarm. I still had my eyes closed and I was slightly asleep which meant any sound would immediately wake me up. I felt the bed dip on my side, letting me know Rye had sat down.

"Babe? Wake up. You have to get ready," Rye whispered as I felt his fingers through my hair, caressing it softly. I groaned and opened my eyes, looking up at him. "Good morning," He spoke softly as he smiled.

"Morning," I mumbled, my voice deep and dry. I sat up and rubbed my eyes while yawning. He had let me sleep in a little more as he was getting ready.

"I'm gonna go make breakfast. Come downstairs when you are ready, okay?" I nodded as he left a soft kiss on my forehead and got up, leaving.

I got up from the bed and stretched before heading to the bathroom. I took a shower and did what I usually do in the morning, letting my hair dry on its own. I went back to the room and pulled my clothes on. I took my phone and everything along with our stuff, checking if I forgot anything and went downstairs.

I said good morning to the boys, put our suitcases and the rest in the car with Sonny's help as we would leave after breakfast and went inside. Once we finished, we checked again if we got all the things we needed, pulled our shoes on and went out.

"We'll be in touch," Rye said to the boys as they nodded. "We'll let you know when we get to Manchester how it went with Blair, okay?" he added. We got into the car, pulling our seat belts on and Rye drove off to Blair's office. When we got there, we headed inside to be greeted by Christina, Blair's assistant.

"Hey, boys. How are you?" She asked with a smile. "What are you doing here?" She asked, tilting her head as I looked at Rye then her.

"Blair asked us last night to come here today," I spoke as I crossed my arms, not answering to her other question.

"Right. Give me a second," She said and dialed a number on the phone. "Rye and Andy are here," She said when a faint 'Yes, Christina' was heard. "You can go upstairs," She turned back to us and Rye nodded, walking to the elevators with me. We got inside and Rye turned to me.

"Everything is going to be alright," He cupped my face, making me look at him before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss on my lips. Once we were on the floor, we headed to Blair's office and Rye knocked on the door.

"Come in," He shouted in a serious tone. Rye opened the door and I stepped in before he did, him closing the door. "Andrew, Ryan, welcome," He got up from his seat, walking around before standing in front of his office. "Care to explain what happened last night at the arena?" He tilted his head.

"Myself and Rye are dating," I spoke before Rye could. "Why are you making it such a big deal?" I continued, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Are you serious? You know that if you break up, the band will be fucked up due to you having to stay away from each other?" Blair shouted as he rolled his eyes.

"Yes and we are not planning on letting this happen. We'll work everything out," Rye spoke as he shook his head.

"Riiiight. Either you'll end this right the fuck now or one of you will leave the band. For good," He said, raising an eyebrow.

"You cannot be fucking serious. We are both adults. We can handle ourselves," I shouted back.

"Do I look like I'm kidding? I said what I said," Blair looked at us, his look dead serious.