Can you do one where Remington comes home from recording and finds Andy in their room crying so he comforts him and it's all cute and fluffy?

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Finally I'm home from the studio. I've been recording songs for our new album, The Bastards, with my brothers for the past 5 hours.

I open the door to my boyfriend Andy and I's house and call out to him so he knows I'm home. He doesn't answer, which worries me a little, but that probably just means he decided to take a nap (as usual) and didn't hear me.

I quietly take my shoes and jacket off and tiptoe up the stairs. I walk over to our bedroom and notice the door is closed. That's weird. Andy doesn't usually close it if he's home alone. As I walk closer to the door, I can hear Andy crying in our room.

My heart breaks as I slowly open the door and find Andy sitting on the bed crying with his head in his hands. He's crying pretty hard and hyperventilating between sobs.

"Babe?" I whisper to get his attention as well as to let him know I'm in the room so I don't startle him.

He looks up and once he sees me, he gets up and runs straight into my arms.

He throws his arms around me, burying his face in my shoulder and cries harder. I hug him tightly and rub his back to try to comfort him in some way.

"Hey, why're you crying babe?" I ask carefully.

"My heart feels like it's in a million pieces" he whispers and sobs harder.

"I feel like no one cares about me and like no one would miss me if I disappeared. I feel so alone inside and I don't know what to do. I want to stop feeling like this but I don't know what to do" He cries.

"Oh babe..." I whisper softly

"I don't know what to do" he whispers, crying even harder.

"Babe, listen to me. I know it's hard right now, but I promise you that there are people who care about you. I care so much about you. Sebastian and Emerson do too. So does your band. If we didn't have you around, we'd all be lost in life. We need you, Andy. More than you think we do. You're not alone in this, and you never will be. I know it's hard for you to believe that right now, but I promise I'll always be right by your side. I love you so much Andy." I say as I hold him tighter.

"I love you too" he manages to say through his sobs.

I carefully lead him over to the bed so we can sit down. Andy sits in a position where he's half sitting on my lap and half on the bed. He holds onto me tighter and cried into my shoulder.

I stay here holding him until he eventually calms down a little and the two of us stayed in bed watching movies (mostly Batman) and cuddling until he feels better.