My little apple...~ | Andy x Peter |

Chapter 1: First meet

Andy's POV:

"How? How did I not notice the signs before? Did she really not love me?" I watched from afar as Margaret and Claus are busy making out, not a care in the world. I stood there heartbroken, as I thought of how all of this went wrong, I couldn't help but started to cry. I didn't want them to hear or see me so I ran to the nearest place I can think of: The barn. As I made it to the barn, I went inside, closed the door, and cried my eyes out in the dark. I didn't want my friends to see me like this. In fact, I didn't want ANYONE to see me like this. I felt betrayed, hurt, and so many mixed emotions that I can't explain. As I was crying, I felt someone putting their arms around me and giving me a comfortable hug. As I looked up, I couldn't believe who was doing this. Peter.

Peter's POV:
I was in the barn, minding my own business when I heard someone opening the barn's doors. I went down quietly as I could, only to see Andy there. I was gonna ask him to leave but he fell to the ground and started crying. "So he found out huh? Bound to happen eventually." As I was about to leave, I couldn't help but feel bad for the poor apple. I walked towards him, bent down and gave him a hug. "I can't believe I'm doing this..." As I was hugging him, I felt him look up at me but decided to stay quiet and returned the hug. "I guess he needs someone to comfort him." I thought to myself. We hugged for at least 2 minutes until he passed out from crying. I didn't want him to sleep here so I took him home. I made sure no one saw me and took him to his house as fast as I could. Once I placed him on his bed, I couldn't leave him like this, so I decided to stay here until he woke up and felt better. I made my way to the other side of the bed, carefully not trying to wake him, and stayed there for a while.

A few hours later...

Andy's POV:
I woke up in my bed, feeling all woozy. I remembered what happened earlier but tried to forget about it. I would confront Margaret later but I wondered how I got here. As I turned to the other side of the bed, only to see Peter sleeping there. Wait- Peter... sleeping... IN MY BED!!! I could feel my face heat up from what I saw. I didn't want him to see me like this. But before I could say or do anything...

Peter woke up...