Andy's POV
(lmfao some smut is on your way)
It is about 6.48 in the evening and we finally arrive at our house. There is seem like nothing bad happened. I wish.
Rye was next to me, he doesn't speak a lot, but at least he is near me, I am fine with everything.
I open my door as I see Mikey's face literally beaten up, there are Jack and Brook who are comforting Mikey. "What's up?" Rye asked as he walked to them.
I walk to the Kitchen, having some hot water for myself. I let out a sigh as I lazily walk to them and sit on the couch, I lean my back. "Mikey's dad was here and he works with Aspen," Brook states.
I choke on air, "What the actual fuck?"
Rye sighs, "People are crazy nowadays," he says as he awkwardly rubs his hair.
"He tries to go in and gets some of our important things, but then suddenly Mike and Jack appear," Brook states.
"We should go somewhere, far away from them," Mikey says as he stares at me.
"Where? When? This is a cruel world, what about my job? How can I eat?" I ask frustratedly.
"We will work as soon as we got there, Mikey is going to die if we are still in London," Rye states.
"And also either you or me are going to be crazy because of Aspen," Rye continues as he looks at me worriedly.
"Don't even say about that," Mikey says as he sighs.
"Can we just tell about the police and let them be in jail?" I ask. I don't want to leave this place, I mean I just moved here about one month and I have to go again.
"We should go back to your house," Brook says as he stares at Jack. "I mean yeah, the old one on Birmingham," Jack says as he smiles at us.
"We will sell my house and we use the money for our importance," Brook says.
"And I am going to sell my company to someone else and use the money for our importance," Rye says.
"Isn't that too dangerous?" I ask.
"Well, I love risking my life," he says as he smirks.
Mikey lets out a chuckle, "That is fucking sick," Mikey replies.
"What do you think fovvs?" Rye asks. They stare at me at the same time.
"Uh I mean yeah, why not," I reply, feeling very unsure.
"Hey, it is okay, we are here, we definitely are going to protect one each other," Rye says as he wraps his arms around my shoulder.
"For death," Jack continues as he taps my shoulder. "Yeah for death," Brook continues.
"Agree, for death," Mikey says at me as he smiles.
Is this for sure? Should I? Shouldn't I?
"Well, I still don't know yet, but," I say, letting out a sigh.
"Well, I know your feelings, we will talk about this later okay?" Rye says as he rubs my hair gently.
I nod, "Yeah."
"Guys, pizza and beer?" Brook asks as he stares at us, breaking the silence.
"Yes!"
I giggle as I stare at Rye, I lean my head on his shoulder. He notices that I was staring at him. He kissed my head, "It is going to be okay," he says as he kisses my cheek softly.
