One-Shots

My long, red hair was sticking to my back due to the incessant heat. I was wearing a loose fitting tank top that exposed my ‘Be Free’ tattoo on my right shoulder that I got on my nineteenth birthday this year.

I was absentmindedly rubbed my left wrist with my semi-colon tattoo as my eyes scanned the venue. I loved Warped Tour, but sometimes the stages were hard to find. I checked the time on my phone. It was nearly 7:10. Shit shit shit! I thought to myself.

“Hey are you looking for the stage where BVB is playing?” a guy in a My Life Vs Your Vacation t-shirt.

“Yeah. Do you know where that is?” I asked.

“Yep. Just walk straight and it’s the second to last stage on the right. You better get there fast because I hear they’re going to have a pretty big turn out.”

“Thank you so much!” I said.

I didn’t give him a chance to say anything else because I was sprinting as fast as I could towards the stage. By the time I reached the stage I felt my head spinning. I probably should have eaten this morning, but I just couldn’t bring myself to consume any calories. I was overweight. No matter what anyone else said I would always be fat in my eyes.

There was a swarm of people around the stage. I was at least thirty feet away from the stage. Well, fuck.

I pushed my way through sweaty bodies. I would hear the occasional person shouting at me for shoving, but I didn’t care. Black Veil Brides was basically the only band I came here to see and I wanted to be close enough that I’d actually be able to see their faces.

‘The Outcasts (Call to Arms)’ began to play and by that point I was finally at the barricade. CC, Ashley, Jinxx, Jake, and Andy filed onto the stage dressed in leather and their bodies covered in grease paint. Andy’s eyes scanned the crowd and landed on mine. Andy Sixx was looking at me! Time seemed to be frozen and I saw him smile a bit, then his eyes were torn away from mine as the music started playing.

They started off with ‘Perfect Weapon’ and I sang along, letting myself get lost in the music. The set continued and the sun started to go down. It was pitch black by the time Black Veil Brides got to their last song and I felt the excursions of today finally catching up to me.

“Alright everyone,” Andy said, his voice smoky and deep, “This is our last song. I want to thank every one of the BVB Army for showing up and supporting us! We love playing for you guys and we want you to know that we love each and every single one of you. Never let anyone tell you how to live your life. Never give in. Never back down!”

‘Knives and Pens’ began to play and the crowd screamed. Andy’s eyes connected with mine again as he began singing. I felt my knees grow weak, but I pushed that feeling aside and gave Andy an innocently flirtatious smile. His smile spread to his eyes and for the rest of the song his eyes would always find an excuse to look back to me.

As the song ended, I could feel the energy from everyone around me drain as they all realized that the show was over. The crowd thinned out and I was the last one there as everyone else was heading back to the parking lot.

I sighed and began walking away from the stage when I felt someone place a large hand on my shoulder. I turned around and almost screamed as I saw Andy Sixx.

“Hey. I saw you in the crowd and I know this will sound really lame, but I just felt like I should talk to you and I really wanted to know your name.”

“My name’s Tori, but why me?”

“I don’t know. There was just something about you that drew me to you. You’re also really attractive, which is a plus,” Andy grinned.

I let out a small giggle.

“So, I was wondering if I could ask you out on a date of sorts.”

“You could, but it depends on what you plan on having us do,” I smiled.

“Well, I’m staying at a hotel tonight since we have tomorrow off. I was thinking maybe watch a few movies, order room service, and talk?”

“Alright. I’m in.”

Andy grabbed a hold of my hand and we walked about ten minutes to the Black Veil Brides bus. When we walked on CC, Jinxx, Jake and Ashley were playing COD on the Xbox.

“Who’s the girl?” Ashley asked.

“Tori,” Andy answered, “We were just going to hang out when we got back to the hotel.”

“Uh-huh. Sure you were,” Ashley smirked.

I felt my cheeks redden and I looked down.

The bus driver started to drive to the hotel and I started up a conversation with Jake about video games which the rest of the guys eventually joined in on.

The bus eventually stopped and everyone got their overnight bags and hopped off of the bus.

“Come on, we’ve got a movie marathon to get to,” Andy smiled.

I smiled back and followed him into the hotel. We walked past the swimming pool and turned a few corners before we reached his room.

He opened the door and let me go in first like a gentleman.

“So, what movie do you want to start with first? I have Batman movies, The Avengers, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone, and Sweeny Todd,” Andy said as he shuffled through his bag.

“I’m kinda in a Harry Potter mood,” I said.

Andy took out the DVD and put it into the DVD player.

“Andy?” I asked.

“Yeah?”

“While the previews are going on, is it okay if I take a quick shower?”

“Um, yeah. I have an oversized t-shirt if you want to change into that,” he offered.

“That would be appreciated.”

He handed me an oversized, black t-shirt and I made my way into the bathroom.
I turned on the shower and hopped in. The cold water felt delightful after today and I cherished the feeling as I washed myself up. When I was clean, I turned off the water, dried off and threw on Andy’s oversized t-shirt. I decided to skip on wearing my underwear and bra. It wasn’t like Andy was going to care. We were just acquaintances and that was it.

I threw my dirty clothes into a plastic bag from under the sink and left them there. I’d get them when I left.

I walked out of the bathroom to see that the movie was just about to start. Andy had wiped off the war paint and changed into a pair of basketball shorts. I gulped as I noticed how his shorts we low enough that I could see his hip bones. He looked sexy as hell and I badly wanted to throw myself on him, but I gathered up my strength and controlled myself.

I crawled into bed next to him and felt him slightly tense up.

“Tori, do you want anything from room service?” Andy asked.

“No thanks. I’m not really that hungry,” I lied.

As if on cue, my stomach rumbled. I bit my lip because I knew what was coming.

“Tori, please don’t do this to yourself,” Andy sighed.

“It’s nothing, Andy.”

“You’re starving yourself. I don’t see why you’d want to do that to yourself. You’re beautiful the way you are.”

“No, I’m not. I’m fat, and ugly. I’m not beautiful,” I sniffled, looking up at the ceiling.

“Bullshit. You’re perfect, Tori. You need to stop worrying about how other people might see you. You need to love yourself and cutting yourself doesn’t solve anything either.”

“How did you know?” I asked, turning to him.

“I saw them during the concert. Please just promise me that you won’t do that to yourself again,” Andy sighed.

“I can’t promise that.”

Andy rolled himself over me, planting his knees outside of my hips and lightly grabbing my wrists.

“Please, promise me,” he begged, his blue eyes burning into mine.

“Okay, I promise.”

A small, relieved smile passed over his lips, and before I knew it, his lips were on mine.

It took me a minute to react, but I kissed back. After a minute, Andy broke away.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that,” he apologized.

“Why are you sorry?” I asked.

“I just thought that you wouldn’t have wanted me to kiss you.”

“Well, I kissed back, didn’t I?”

Andy grinned. He leaned back in and placed his lips to mine. I tangled my fingers into his long, black hair and deepened the kiss. His hands found their way to the hem of my shirt. I didn’t object when he started to push it up. I press our bodies closer together and practically beg him to get rid of my shirt. He took the hint and parted from me only long enough for him to take off my shirt. He threw it and it landed on the dresser. He pressed his lips to my neck and gently nipped my skin. I moaned as he bit down on my sweet spot. I slid my hands from his chest down to waistband of his shorts. I slid them down as far as I could and Andy squirmed out of them. Andy’s lips moved from my neck down to my wrist.

“Please, never again,” he whispered as he kissed each scar that marked my skin.

“I won’t. I promise, for you.”

Andy kissed my forehead softly. He reached for a condom and he rolled it onto his erection. He placed his hands on my hips and kissed my lips. I readied myself as he pushed himself into me. I flung my head back onto the pillows. I tried to hold back a moan, but I failed and my loud cries filled the room along with Andy’s. I was almost certain that everyone in the neighboring rooms could hear us, but I didn’t care.
My stomach was starting to clench and I knew I was only moments away from hitting my climax. I could tell that Andy was close to because his breathing pattern was becoming unsteady. I let out a mixture of a scream and moan as I climaxed. Andy followed shortly after and we both collapsed onto the bed out of breath.

Andy removed his condom and threw it in the trash before rolling over and pulling me close to him. His warmth was calming and soon I felt myself starting to drift into a slumber, but not before I heard Andy whisper ‘I love you.’

Notes

I'm so sorry for taking so long guys! But, school is over for me so my schedule is a lot more workable. I should be getting at least two one shots done a week. I promise that I will get back to regular updates and I should get another one posted tomorrow. I love you duckies!