Written on July 6th, 2020.
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Ry 🤍Hey y/n !
Hi Ry, what's up?
I'm currently about to go on a run after watching Shane just get into bed. Ha ha.
Jesus. Andrew came to bed last night at like 5 this morning. I was very concerned. He hasn't come to bet that late in months.
I know it's kind of crazy. I feel so bad
Bad for them. They're over working Themselves. It's crazy.I know It's so insane. Every time I see him wake up looking exhausted I just see a tired, sorry, not tired, exhausted man who hasn't slept in weeks. It genuinely makes me concerned for his health. I love him so much and seeing him like this is not only bad for him and our relationship, but for me. It feels like I'm loosing him to him being exhausted all the time. It's so crazy.
Whenever I see Shane come to bed when I
Wake up, I can't help but frown because I
Feel so bad about them overworking themselves. Seeing Shane come to bed every morning is absolutely heartbreaking. They need a break.I know. Do you think we should plant a trip or something? Maybe to help them relax?
YES. also there's another way to help Andrew relax now, you won't have to sit on a plane and wait. 😉
Also, the trip should be somewhere like in a cabin, with the four of us. That would be so nice.Ryland that's a brilliant idea !! Definitely a
Good way to take the stress away from them.
Ryland. No 😂Yes. Can you come over now? Andrew and Shane are editing and we could look online
to see what's out there.Ill be over in 10, with coffee, haha. Love you see you soon. 🤍
YES THANK YOU. I LOVE YOU. ❤️
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*y/n's pov*After Ryland and I said goodbye over text, and I started to get ready to leave, since I was in bed while I was texting Ryland. I got up and put my hair in a low bun, changed into leggings, a crop top, and one of Andrew's hoodies, then went to the main hallway of Andrew's apartment (since that's where I was) and got my shoes and keys, then I was on my way. I got in my car that was parked in front of Andrew's apartment building and drove to Ry and Shane's house. The drive was pretty nice, aside from the extreme amount of traffic that was in between Andrew's apartment, Garrett's house, and Shane's house. Obviously traffic is always around, but for 8:30 in the morning there was an excessive amount of it.
I eventually pulled into Shane's driveway and got out and locked my car, then walked up to the front door and unlocked it (since I have a key) and walked into the house expecting to see an empty house, but was met by Andrew face deep in his laptop at the dining table with both of his headphones in and his phone on the kitchen counter. He doesn't see me come in. I decide to "put my foot down" and make him go sleep in the spare bedroom, since, according to the bags under his eyes and his weird sense of being awake, that he hasn't slept in days. I took off his headphones. "Andrew." "Jesus Christ
y/n!" I reached over his shoulder and saved his progress then shut his laptop. "Go sleep in the spare bedroom." "Who are you? My mother?" "No but I'm you're girlfriend and I'd rather not see you exhausted. Shane has said multiple times to not overwork yourself to exhaustion. And yet here you are." He was going to say something but closed his mouth and agreed. I pulled at his arm and he stood. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bedroom, (A/N: 😉) took his shoes and shirt off, then pulled him into bed. "Now stay here and sleep." "But what are you going to do?", he mumbled. "Hang out with Ry" he mumbled an 'okay' and crashed.As I was leaving the room I see Ryland on his phone looking freshly showered and cute in shorts and one of Shane's sweaters, were both matching. He looked up. "OMG YES! We matchhh!" I laughed "y/n I found a cabin in Utah" "ouuu yes" he pulls up the website on his laptop and we sit on the couch in the living room with friends playing in the background. "This is cute Ryland." He giggles. "Also, how long was your run?" "Only 25 minutes, I got too excited about the trip and needed to start planning" "oh yeah same. I'm too organized and anal about stuff being perfect for us not to start planning." He laughed. "Okay I'm gonna book this one for Sunday night - Friday afternoon" it was Friday currently. "Yes. I'm so excited." "OH MY GOD I HAVE TO GO PACK!!" "Ryland we're going on Sunday, it's Friday morning." "You out of all people should understand my need for perfection for a trip." "Okay yeah you're right." Ryland and I laughed it off and went back to watching friends. After a while I went back to Andrew's apartment to pack for him since I realized that Ryland was right and I'm extremely anal when it comes to packing and making a trip perfect.
It was now Saturday night. I had already let Andrew in on the idea of the "vacation" and he gladly agreed. "Honestly, y/n, if I work anymore my head might explode and my hands might fall off." I giggled. He began to grab and suitcase until I stopped him; he looked at me confused "I packed yesterday." "Ohhhh yeah you're 'anal' about that stuff" he said with air quotes, laughing. "I am. You know that. Ryland packed Friday morning. So I'm not the only one." He laughed again and jumped into bed. "Well, my love, shall we-" he said pointing to the bed "get to sleep so we can go tomorrow" "yes we shall" I said in a posh accent matching the weird attempted one he had earlier. He laughed, kissed me, then turned the light out.
Tomorrow will be fun.
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