In the End

Really? His cousin? He stooped down that low. I might as well just play along with it. "Yeah! And you must be Juliet. I've heard so much about you."

She put her hand over her heart and smiled. "Good things of course," she said. She was obviously waiting for me to say that, but she decided to say it herself. "Have you ever been to one of Andy's shows?" she asked. I wanted her to stop talking to me. I shook my head no. "Really?! You're his cousin and you haven't been to any of his shows?" She rolled her eyes at me.

Now she was annoying me. "It's because I have a life I need to get on track and I haven't seen Andy in years. I'm not tagging along with him as dead weight through tours." She was pissing me off. She pisses me off in general because she gets to be with Andy. But no she thinks I'm nothing because I'm just his cousin.

I walked away from her and stood by Taryn. I watched the guys perform. They love what they do and they out everything they have into it. I was focused on Andy the whole time, and when he looked over to side stage and made eye contact I looked down at my feet.

I didn't want to make eye contact with him, not until Juliet isn't around. The way he looks at me makes my knees weak. He is so perfect and I really love him. And it sucks that I can't be with him.

I watched the show and made conversation with Taryn. And before I knew it, the guys were a sweaty mess on side stage. Andy walked right past Juliet and came up to me grabbing my wrist pulling me through the corridors of the venue.

When we reached an empty room he slammed the door and locked it, pushing my up against it. He smashed his lips on mine and kissed me with so much passion. He slid his tongue over my bottom lip, practically begging for entrance. I denied him and I pushed him back. He gave me a confused look. "You shouldn't be doing this stuff with your cousin," I breathed out. "Really, Andy? Your cousin?"

He looked down at his feet guiltily. "I had to. I have to stay with Juliet. My manager is making me stay with her for six more months and then I'm all yours."

"Six months is a long fucking time. Please, please, don't fall in love with her," I choked out. I loved him a lot and I can't stand to see him with Juliet now. Let alone if he developed feelings for her.

"I've already fallen in love with someone. Her name is Reagan Welch and I wouldn't trade the world for her." God damnit, he knows how to use his words. "I love you so much. In the End, we will be with each other."

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me, I connect my lips with his. This time I granted his entrance and he pushed my farther up the wall, making my legs wrap around his waist. "Did I mention you look sexy as fuck in that shirt," he mumbled, trailing kisses down my neck leading to my collarbone. I let out a moan in response and he started nibbling on the skin, then blowing on it, marking his territory. "Mine." he whispered in my ear. "You're mine, no one else's. I love you so fucking much Reagan."

He rubbed his hand up and down my leg his head resting in the crook of my neck. I love him a lot, I really do, I'm not ready to take the next step with him. That step being where he sticks it in me. I'm not ready for that shit.

His hands moved from the top of my thighs to inside my shirt, caressing my sides. "I love you," I whispered. "But I can't. I can't do it yet." I choked out. He looked at me, and a smile soon appeared on his face. I was hoping he would be patient with me. I just wasn't ready yet.

"It's okay," he said. "I'll wait for whenever your ready, baby." He pecked my lips one last time and I unraveled my legs from around his waist. "Let's go back out so they don't think we were doing anything. Or, Juliet, at least."

I smiled, "Let us go, cousin."

We made our way back out and all the guys were gone. Security said they had went to the front doors of the venue to meet some fans and talk to them. We made our way out there and saw the guys interacting with fans through the fence. Andy walked up and joined the guys. He took pictures, signed autographs and talked to the fans.

I stood back near Taryn and watched them. These guys were great, and I'm happy to see the love of my life making sure people are happy. I enjoyed watching the guys until Juliet came up, asking if anyone wanted her autograph. No one was paying attention to her and I found it amusing. She was trying to get Andy's attention the whole time and it looked like he was getting irritated.

After about thirty more minutes of the guys hanging out with the fans they were getting ready to head back to the bus. Me and Taryn were going to head home, even though we were invited to the after party. When Juliet wasn't paying attention he pulled me to the otherside of the bus. "You're going home?" he asked.

"Yeah, why would I stay?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders. "I don't want to go to the after party. You should go with Juliet anyway, it just makes sense." I leaned on my tip toes to kiss him. He kissed back, but I cut it short. CC and Taryn are waiting for us.

He nodded. "When I get back I'm coming right to your house and never leaving." He kissed the top of my head.

"Okay, Andy." I looked around to see if Juliet was anywhere. "I love you." I whispered.

"I love you too."

The boys were called away by their manager and me and Taryn walked off.

"He makes me really happy. But I have to share him with her."

Notes

I personally don't like Juliet, thus meaning why I make her a bitch in all of my stories.

I'm still debating which way I want this story to go and whether or not I'm going to do a sequel.

Chances are, I'm only going to do a sequel if you guys really want it. If I go one way with this story, a sequel will be unnecessary. Though, if I go the other way with the story (which most likely will happen), there will be a sequel. But the overall decision is being left to you guys.

So.. comment below whether or not you'd like a sequel!!