Ryan's POV
It's been a week , a week full of peace , love and positivity . All me and Andy seem to do is spent sleepless nights sitting on that same coach , with Andys' back on my chest and me laying on the coach , of course with a bowl of popcorn on Andys' stomach and a lot of half eaten snacks on the floor , while we watch a full season in on day .
Our last achievement was Èlite , it was one hell of a series and we finished three freaking seasons in two days . Of course there was a lot of whining from Andy first because of the series being in Spanish and having him to read subtitles for the first time . But then he fell in love with the whole thing .
Then the tables turned and the whining started to come from me cause my little boyfriend took a liking in one of the charcaters and the fact that he was hot didn't make any of the situation less difficult , but in the end he's mine , right ?
Call me obsessed or whatever but he's not going anywhere . And I've known him now for many months and I've liked him for a lot . Yet I still didn't admit my undying love .
Thinking about Andy I couldn't help but smile , he was so cute and so freaking sweet . He didn't even have one mean bone in his body .
Looking down after hearing a small sniffle , here he was Andy with a few tears in his round icey eyes . Even if at first I was concered , I knew him too well . He was crying because of the movie .
Looking at the TV , I saw the main character of the movie that-I watched a lot-crying .
It was the final scene of 'Call Me By Your Name' , of Elio crying in front of the chimenea with the credits of the movie rolling on the screen .
"They never even get to said 'I love you'! " Said the trembling voice of Andy . Tighting my arms around his petite frame . I couldn't blame him , it was his first time watching it . Even I cried the first time , but only a little , okay maybe a little bit more , but I would never admit it .
"Hey it's okay ice boy , remember what I told you before we started watching the movie . There is a sequel" I said in hopes of chearing him a little bit .
"Yeah but they where so cute , and O-oliver just left him and Elio is so cute how c-could he-" he was rambling at this point .
Cutting him off by fliking his nose lightly , I tried to put a annoyed face "Hey ! I'm the only one aloud to be referred to as cute by you , but I prefer hot but you get it , right ?" I said sternly , but that quickly vanished when a heard his sweet like sugar giggles .
It should be a illegal to be this cute I swear ! Imagine if every freaking human showed you there puppy dog eyes , the world would fucking end !
"Okay ! Up up up" Saying loudly while tapping Andy's ass three times , which I very secretly enjoyed . I made my way to kitchen leaving Andy alone on the couch in the living room .
"No we are not" Came Andy's voice the minute I re-entered the living room for the second time .
"Yes we are" I said with a playful smirk visible on my smug face . "BOTH" Ending it with a loud playful loud voice .
There it was a mop and a broom in one hand and two pairs of rubber gloves in my second .
We where going to clean this whole messed up house . It looked as if we where baby sitting four year olds , with the amount of food on the floor .
And the only reason we where even going to clean is because we are having a friends supper . Yes fun , note the sarcasm . The whole gang we call a group of friends didn't see eachother for a lot now . And I'm about to fix that .
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After some cleaning , well not really cleaning if possible me and Andy made the mess 10 times worse , by playing with the clranunt tools and pretending they where swords and that we both where in neverland . Not my words but Andys' and his big ass imagination .
After that I was left with no choice but giving up and putting Andy on the coach with a movie to watch , while I was stuck with cleaning .
A full hour had passed meaning it was time to get food ready . Now--now me and cooking something fancy that actually tastes good will never make it into the same sentence . It was always with me , either a really fancy / good looking food that basically tasted like shit , or a really good pancake or anything quick to make for breakfast .
But today I had to feed four other boys that pretty much acted like braty children that liked nothing . So after a fit of hours yesterday on searching recipes for simple brownies , and how the fuck to make Roast Chicken with Potatoes and Vegetables . I decided on ordering , but without telling anyone so pretty much I made them , but no one will know .
And to make up my sweet little lie , I decided on making the brownies myself . Fun fact the far I've been with making brownies was a quick microwave brownie cup , which ended up tasting like shit . Forever blaming it on the bitch of a recipe , like why put on fake stuff , it was totally not my fault , right ?
And to try and make some fun into the torture , I tried to torture Andy too ! Yes I was that guy that will never take the pain alone , so Andy is helping me . Doubt it's even a torture for him , his smile was reaching his eyes , making his cheeks turn into a chubby pinchy things . And so I pitched them for like five minutes straight .
"Owh RyePie you told me we're going to make brownies , not pinch each others cheeks" He said , making me realise that his hands where also on my cheeks .
Course he thought we where playing a game of pinching cheeks . God and here I thought he wouldn't get any more cuter .
Removing my hands and his hands , I cleared my throat , trying to think straight as much as I can with both of us in the same room . And held my phone to search the recipe again .
"Okay so first , we need water" I said holding the big iron bowl and putting it on top of the kicten stool .
"Cold or Hot" Came the sweet creatures' response . Well smart question . If I knew I would have said .
Of course I didn't say that . "I don't know Ice boy , let's go with the easier choice and put cold huh" He only shrugged .
After putting the water in , it was time for eggs . Andy was most excited about that part and so he cracked three eggs . In the recipe it said only two eggs , but I didn't have the heart to tell him , looking at his tiny body shook in excitement whenever the egg would crack successfully while his smile would reach his blue icey eyes , looking happy as ever .
After ten other minutes , we where done with the brownies and they where put into the oven . It was at the same time the food that I ordered was here .
Now all I need is the boys to arrive and wish this day to end well with no problems .
TO BE CONTINUED...
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A/N :
What the hell is going in the world right now...
Ps I didn't proofread
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