Beautiful Things

Its been two day since I've gotten home from the hospital, I still haven't Andy

Morgan's POV
I was sitting on my couch in the dark crying when here was knocking at the door.
"Its open! I yell, Andy rushes to my side "Morgan I just heard what happened. I got here as fast as I could." He notices I'm crying and immediately wipes away my tears. "Shh don't cry its going to be okay, I'm here, I will always be here." He says reassuringly. My lips curl into a faint smile.
"Hey I got something for you." He takes my hand and leads me to his room.
"Andy if we are going to have sex again can I at least take a shower firs-" I shut up as soon as he opens the door. There was roses and candles everywhere. "On my god Andy I ha-" He cuts me off with a kiss. "Come on." he leads me to the center of the room where he places his hands on my lower back and I place mine on his shoulders. Andy begins singing Saviour to me is a soft whisper voice. I love dancing with Andy, I feel so safe in his arms. He is so strong. With everything that has gone wrong he makes everything right, He is my saviour.
" When I hear your cries
Praying for light
I will be there" He sings as e leads me to the restroom, "You said you wanted to take a shower first."
"I think I will survive." I jump on to him and straddle his waist. I bite my lip.
"I love you." He says
"What?" I ask as I raise an eyebrow .
"I love you. I love you. I love you" He says it repetitively kissing me between each word.
"I love you too Andy."

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