Ricky's pov

Too many things were running through my head. I was toxic. I was the match burning Chris to the ground. Even Andy can see it. I sat there as Andy's teary river was running dry.
"Tell me what's wrong" I demanded, a little stricter than I meant.
"First. Ashley broke up with me. Second you're such an ass hole." Andy said as he stood up from the couch.
"I'm sorry about Ashl" I was cut off abruptly.
"No you don't understand. You don't understand me you don't understand Ashley. You didn't understand the relationship. You don't understand Chris. You don't understand your own relationships. Bloody hell you don't understand yourself." The weeping turned into rage and Andy began to yell. I sat there in silence not knowing how to respond.
"Fucking say something." Andy screamed as he grabbed my shoulders.
"I didnt" he cut me off again.
"OF COURSE YOU DIDN'T FUCKING MEAN TO." As he raised a hand and back handed me across my face.
"You and Chris are going to figure your shit out. I'm not letting you loose him." He screamed as he lifted me from my seat then pushed me to the ground. I laid on the floor for a minute until Andy started walking towards the door. I could see Chris approaching the front door through the window. Fuck I shouldn't have told him to come over.

Andy opened the door as yanked Chris in my his wrist. Chris saw me laying on the floor and his eyes looked like they were about to fall out of his head. Chris broke the silence by grabbing Andy by the throat and slamming him into the wall. He gritted into his face
"don't you ever lay a hand on my boyfriend." Andy's face was getting visible red and his head was tilting to the side.
"Chris drop him right now" I spat out. He loosened his grip on Andy's throat then turned to me.
"He hurt you" I said, almost too calmly.
"Yeah but you're about to kill him. We don't need you in jail for murder." I mumbled as I stood up. I walked over to Chris and grabbed his shoulder.
"Chris just let him down. We need to talk." I stated calmly. He dropped his hand in defeat and Andy fell to his knees. Chris looked me straight in the eye. Slowly he bent down and pressed his lips against mine. I pulled away and reached my hand down to help Andy off the floor.
"We are going to sit on the couch and talk this out like civilized humans." I said as I looked back up at Chris.

We all took a seat on the couch, with me in between the two instigators.
"Andy why were you upset." I asked, so that Chris would know the story.
"Ashley broke up with me. He hit me. I was mad. I didn't mean to do th..." I cut him off quickly.
"Why did you hit me then." I asked calmly.
"I didn't mean to. I just saw you and Chris together and I was jealous over how perfect you were. I didn't want you to break up over a misunderstanding" he said quickly. I looked at Chris and he had sympathy in his eyes.
"Chris why did you try to kill Andy" I said with a little venom.
"You were being nicer to him and then he hurt you. I was mad. I wouldn't actually kill him" he said with his spazzy hand motions. I nodded.
"Can we put this behind us and agree not to kill each other anytime soon." I pleaded. Both of them nodded and stood up to hug. Their embrace lasted over 5 seconds so I stood up and wormed my way in between them.
"Okay now you two are getting a little too close for my liking. Don't make me choke both of you." I said as they released each other. Andy let out a genuine laugh meanwhile Chris sounded forced.

"I'm going to go to bed. Andy, I'll take you up to the guest room now if you want" I said as I turned away from the two men.
"Yeah thanks that would be great" he said as he followed behind me. We made it up stairs and I took Andy down the hall.
"Make yourself at home. You can shower if you want. That bathroom is through that door. If you want to change, just knock on my door. There's still food down stairs." I said as I walked backwards though the door.
"Thanks for letting me stay, even after everything." He said as he started to take off his shirt.
"It's no problem. Anytime." I said as I left the room awkwardly.

I walked into the bathroom that was next to my bed room and washed my face. It felt good to wash away the sweat and stress of today. I pulled my pants down just enough so I could check on my thighs. They still look pretty bad but they were definitely healing. I changed the bandages on my thighs and then washed and re bandaged my hand. I walked back into my room to find Chris standing in his boxers, looking out the window.
"Enjoying the view? I know I am" I said into the back of his shoulder and I snaked my arms around his waist. Chris turned around and started to pull at the bottom of my shirt. I let him pull it up over my head and then he quickly kissed me. It wasn't a lust filled kiss. Just passionate. He pulled at my belt and pants, eventually pulling them off completely. He scooped my half naked body up in his arm and he carried me to my bed. He dropped me on my pillow as he pulled my blankets back so I could be tucked in. He pulled himself in after me, becoming the big spoon.
"I love you" he murmured into the top of my head.
"And I love you" I said before closing my eyes.

Woah updating 3 time in less than a week. I know this story is going to hell. I don't know how much more I'm going to add because I'm writing as I go. Thnks fr rdng. Mama destroya signing off.