A/N Okay, I know Andy's family died in the last chappie, but that wasn't the tragedy bit. Yes, I really do mean what you're thinking. Either Andy or Shaun will die at the end. Sorry, but, that's how the plot works. Well, chapter three!

~~~~~~~Shaun P.O.V~~~~~~~

Andy was still upset from what happened a month ago. He had stopped eating normally and only ate a meal a day, and that meal was pretty small. He talked and kissed and hugged me, but sometimes I would catch him crying. I even caught him cutting himself in the bath tub once. It was really starting to frighten me. He moved in recently, partly because of how he loved me, and partly because he didn't want to face that house again. I really understood what he meant.

We were sitting at the dining table eating breakfast, the only meal Andy ate.

"Andy. You can't throw your life away you know? Your twenty years old now. You need to stop wallowing." I knew how much of a risk that was, but I had to. I couldn't just stand here and watch him throw away his lifelike a dirty piece of paper and not do anything about it. I tried coaxing him, but it just wouldn't work. I needed to put my foot down.

"WHAT? My family is gone Shaun! I have nothing to live for except you! I have no mum. I have no dad. I have no more brothers. All I have is a boyfriend who obviously doesn't know what I'm going through!" He yelled, standing up and sending the food flying everywhere.

"I do understand what you're going through! I have no family either!"

"Shaun, just cause your parents and brothers are in America does not mean you have no family." He hissed.

"Andy. My family aren't in America. I only said that because I had to keep myself strong. They died. Our house was robbed. Luke and Liam were raped and my parents had to be the ones to rape them. The robbers then killed my family, and they videotaped everything, from the raping to the deaths. So I didn't end up like a barely live wreck, I just pretended that they moved to America. In order for myself to believe that, I had to make others believe that. I do understand what you're going through. Just be thankful you didn't have to witness what they went through like I did with mine." I was crying now, and so was he. I hadn't told anybody that story. I even made myself forget it, but under these circumstances, they had resurfaced.

"Shaun." He whispered. "I had no idea. I'm so sorry." He breathed.

"It's okay. You couldn't have known. I've never told anybody that." I gave him a watery smile. "Let's think up ways to get through this."

"I think I got one." We were sitting in the lounge room on the floor with heaps of paper around us.

"My family could have gone to visit your family." I agreed with that, and we started to widen up the story. By then end we had this. Andy's family had gone to live with my family because of financial problems. Andy moved in with me because he had a fight with his family because he didn't want to leave. Later on, Andy and I started to develop feeling for each other.

"You know? I think this might work." Said Andy, putting his head on my lap.

"Well, I'm pretty sure it will. Love you."

"Love you more."

"Yeah, you probably do."

"Shit."

"Idiot."

"Dumbass."

"Cutie!"

He sighed and fell asleep on my lap, and I followed suit.

Andy was on the couch when I woke up. That little shit. He didn't bother to wake me up. Grinning evilly, I got up and walked over to his peaceful figure. Studying him, I got an idea. I ran to our bedroom and grabbed my mini fog horn I owned, and went back to him. Slowly, I put the little can near his face so it was loud enough to scare him, but not loud enough to cause damage to his ears.

"!"

"WHAT IN THE NAME OF JESUS' FREAKEN MOTHER WAS THAT!" I cracked up laughing, rolling around the floor. He advanced on me with a grin similar to what mine was. My laughing subsided, I was scared now. He came even closer, and, with his fingers wiggling like worms, he tickled. I felt like I was dying. It was hard to breathe through the giggles that came out my mouth.

"P-Pl-Please S-Stop-p!" I begged him. My sides were hurting bad. I jumped up and Andy fell down to the ground. I had an awesome plan.

I rolled down to where Andy was lying down and kissed him on the lips, trying to sitract him. It worked. He melted in to the kiss, and, though reluctantly, I pulled away, cackling like a mad man, and ran to my room.

"You little shit! You tricked me!" He was pounding on the door I was leaning against, and we were both laughing like no tomorrow. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, Andy stopped his laughing and pounding. Concerned, I opened the door to see what was wrong. Bad choice. Andy jumped through and tackled me to the bed, biting my neck. I giggled, and we laid down on the bed, still softly giggling and our breaths were heavy and laboured.

I turned to admire Andy. He smiled at me and softly kissed my nose, and he pulled me closer, and we both fell into a peaceful sleep.

A/N I 'm in class right now (health... blurgh. Rather be writing) and I made my friend (Faaria-loves-you-kitty) read it and she hates it because it's with two dudes, but she loves it cause it's funny and sweet. So, if I upload a lot, that's because she is practically killing me to write this story, and right now, she is demolishing my container with her chair. But anywho, sorry for the short chapter. But, I do have a plot, so no worry's. XD Ciao