We Don't Belong
Sleep and Food?
It was one in the afternoon and I still hadn't heard from Andy. I was a nervous wreck. What if he never contacted me again? What if I never saw him again? His care free smile and his bright blue eyes. And his deep voice and laugh that made me smile. What the hell was going on with me? Why did I care whether I saw him again or not? I just met him like a few days ago.
I was distracted from my pacing to Katelyn shuffling out of her room. Someone looked like they didn't get any sleep the night before. I guess I hadn't either. I just kept replaying what my parents had said over and over in my head and Andy leaving. "Is CC in your room?" I asked making Katelyn jump. I guess she wasn't expecting me to talk with her or I said it a little too intensely.
"How many cups of coffee did you have this morning?" She asked groggily. Her hair was all messy and her clothes dishevaled.
"Like four but that's not of import." I answered lying about the amount. It was probably more around six. "Is Christian in your room?"
She looked at me like I was crazy and nodded. "Yeah."
I bolted to her room to find CC asleep. He was on his stomach with his arms wrapped around the pillow. "CC." I whispered loudly trying to wake him but not trying to scare him. He didn't budge. I rolled my eyes and shook him. "CC wake your lazy ass up I have an important question."
"Katelyn?" He asked looking at me through squinted eyes.
"No, it's Riley."
"What the hell are you doing in Katelyn's room? Unless I'm in your room." He said groggily looking around.
"You're in Katelyn's room." I said impatiently. "I need to ask you a question."
"What is so important that you have to wake me up."
I let out an exasperated sigh. "Andy told me he would call me in the morning but he hasn't yet and it's now one. So what's Andy's address?"
"I don't know it's in my phone under his name. Just take it." He grumbled fumbling around on the night stand and then tossed his I Phone at me.
I caught it perfectly, "Thanks CC."
"Yep." He mumbled and then laid his head back down in the pillow.
***
I knocked on Andy's door like three times and then pounded like five times before I heard a muffled annoyed 'I'm coming'.
Andy opened the door looking groggy. With his hair all over the place and just a pair of shorts on. He didn't have any makeup on so his eyes were the really bright blue color. "Riley?" He said looking surprised.
"CC gave me his phone to find your place." I said holding up CC's phone. "And I came here because I wanted to say you are an asshole."
"And is that all you're going to say?" He said looking amused. "You went through all this trouble to call me an asshole?"
"You never called me. You promised you would." I answered.
"I was asleep. Didn't get much sleep last night." He answered. "And it looks like you didn't either."
I shook my head. "Everything just kept replaying in my head. I'm just running on caffeine right now." I answered.
"Want to come in and get some sleep?" He asked.
I thought about it for a second and nodded. "Yeah sure." Andy stepped aside so that I could get through.
"Do you want something more comfortable to wear?" He asked grabbing my hand leading me to his bedroom. I was in a nice black halter top and Jean shorts. I nodded in reply.
He grabbed a led zepplin shirt that was cut off into a tank and a pair of shorts from his dresser. I just took the shirt from him. I took my shirt off not even bothering to ask him to turn around. When I had the shirt he gave me on I took off my shorts.
He was just standing there looking at me, a concerned look on his face. "Are you okay you don't seem yourself?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "I guess I'm just exhausted and still a little upset about what my parents said. Plus I thought you didn't want to speak to me anymore. And the feeling that I would never speak to you again just kinda sucked."
“You were actually afraid to never talk to me again?” He said with a smirk. “I thought you hated me.”
I rolled my eyes, “Whatever.” I laid down in the bed not looking at Andy. I could feel his eyes on me and it was making me a bit self-conscious. “Are you going to lay down or just keep staring at me?”
“Are there like rules?” He asked pulling back the covers. “Like I have to only be under the top blanket or we have to put up one of those pillow barriers?”
“You licked my face I’m sure we don’t have a problem with barriers.” I answered rising up so I was leaning on my elbows.
He laughed, “Yeah that was awesome.” He said like he was reminiscing on something. “Everyone’s faces…priceless.”
I threw a pillow at him, hitting him in the face. “Oh you wanna play it that way.” He smirked poking me in the side making me laugh. “So you’re ticklish?”
“Ow, you’re fingers are boney.” I tried to get away from him but he started to tickle me before I could successfully get away. “Andy!” I squealed, trying to hit his hands away. “I…can’t…breath.” I said laughing.
He laughed, leaned forward and kissed my cheek then went back to his side of the bed. “I love you’re laugh, you don’t do it enough.”
I shrugged my shoulders, “I’ve actually laughed more these past couple days than I have in a while. Katelyn is usually the only one that can get me out of my serious mood.”
He smirked, “What can I say I’m funny.”
“Yeah, funny looking.” I said with a smirk.
“Ha, ha, ha.” He replied.
I yawned, “Dear god I’m tired.” I laid back in the bed and looked up at Andy. “Thank you for everything you have done.”
He smirked, “No problem Babe.” He answered and then laid down on the bed.
I scooted closer to him and laid my head on his chest and wrapped my arm around him. I could hear his heart beat speed up a bit. “Oh so touching is allowed?” He retorted as he started to play with my hair.
“Shut up and go to sleep.” I mumbled closing my eyes, drifting off to sleep.
***
When I woke up Andy wasn’t in bed. I got up and walked in the general direction of noise. It led me into the kitchen where Andy was rummaging into the fridge. “What are you doing?” I mumbled groggily.
“Did I wake you?” He asked, standing straight up, leaning on the fridge door. He had on a black tank top now.
I shook my head and hoisted myself up on the island counter that wasn’t too far behind him. “No.” I finally said, my voice was husky from sleep and Andy seemed to be amused by it because he was looking at me with a dumb grin. “You might not want to lean on the door like that it could break.” I finally said tired of his staring. I wasn’t a nice person when I first woke up and I definitely didn’t like people staring at me.
“Your voice is sexy.” He replied still smiling. “I can listen to it like this all day.”
I rolled my eyes, “Can you not stare at me like that, I just got up and I’m not really nice right when I get up.”
“Are you ever?” He asked sarcastically as he turned back to the fridge.
“Ha, ha, ha.” I repeated what he had done earlier when I told him he was funny looking.
“So, do you want something to eat Miss Grump?” He asked.
“Yeah.” I replied. “What time is it?”
“5 pm.” He answered taking out sliced cheese, ketchup and bacon bits. He put them on the counter next to me.
“What are you doing?” I asked confused.
“I’m making food.” He walked over to a nearby cupboard and took out two plates, placing them by the supplies he took out of the fridge.
“Cheese slices, bacon bits and ketchup don’t constitute as food.” I said as I watched him put the cheese on the plate and then squirt ketchup on them and sprinkle bacon bits on them.
“Hey this is the one meal that I always remember to eat.” He answered.
“You’re weird.” I said giving his creation a disgusted look. The thought of it didn’t even seem appealing to me.
“Yeah because I make a living on being normal.” He said sarcastically as he handed me one of the plates. “Don’t give me that face.”
“Don’t you have any other food?” I asked, taking the plate.
“Nope.” He answered as he started to eat his. “I’m a rock star we live off of junk food and booze.” He said with food still in his mouth.
I sighed and tried it. It wasn’t exactly horrible but I wouldn’t eat it like every day. “We need to go grocery shopping. I’m a girl we need real food.” I said putting my plate back on the counter after finishing Andy’s ‘meal’.
A couple of seconds later there was a knock on the door. “Come in!” Andy yelled.
I could hear the door open and then CC walked into the kitchen shortly after. “What have you guys been doing?” He asked looking me up and down. I was still in Andy’s cut off.
“Sleeping and eating.” Andy answered.
“Yeah if you say that cheese slices, ketchup and bacon bits are food.” I replied.
“Oddly enough I believe you guys.” CC answered leaning back up against the fridge. “So where’s my phone?”
“Geez no ‘hi Riley, how are you?’” I responded sarcastically.
CC looked from me to Andy. “She just woke up and apparently when she just wakes up she’s grumpy as all fuck. She yelled at me for complimenting her.” Andy informed CC.
“I yelled at you for staring at me, not complimenting me, you ass.” I chimed in.
CC held his hands up, “I’m not getting in the middle of this.”
“It’s in Andy’s room on his dresser.” I replied and CC walked out of the kitchen. “We should go grocery shopping.” I said to Andy.
“That seems like torture! What did I do to deserve that?” He asked parting my knees so he could stand between them, his hands staying on my knees.
“You need food.” I answered. “Or at least I need food.”
His hands slid up my legs so they were now resting mid-thigh. My breath hitched a little as he started brushing his thumbs against my bare skin. “Can we go to the mall first? A reward before the torture?”
I nodded, “Sure.”
He leaned forward and kissed me. “Geez guys, do you like only make out when you have an audience or something? Frickin exhibitionists.”
Andy laughed and pulled back, “No you just have horrible timing.”
“I’m going to go get dressed.” I said sliding down from the counter, brushing up against Andy. I could hear his breath falter and I smirked. Before I could walk away though he slapped my ass. “Ow!” I yelled turning around to glare at him.
“Go team?” He said questioningly with a grin.
I nodded rubbing my ass, “Yeah that’s what I thought.”
I was distracted from my pacing to Katelyn shuffling out of her room. Someone looked like they didn't get any sleep the night before. I guess I hadn't either. I just kept replaying what my parents had said over and over in my head and Andy leaving. "Is CC in your room?" I asked making Katelyn jump. I guess she wasn't expecting me to talk with her or I said it a little too intensely.
"How many cups of coffee did you have this morning?" She asked groggily. Her hair was all messy and her clothes dishevaled.
"Like four but that's not of import." I answered lying about the amount. It was probably more around six. "Is Christian in your room?"
She looked at me like I was crazy and nodded. "Yeah."
I bolted to her room to find CC asleep. He was on his stomach with his arms wrapped around the pillow. "CC." I whispered loudly trying to wake him but not trying to scare him. He didn't budge. I rolled my eyes and shook him. "CC wake your lazy ass up I have an important question."
"Katelyn?" He asked looking at me through squinted eyes.
"No, it's Riley."
"What the hell are you doing in Katelyn's room? Unless I'm in your room." He said groggily looking around.
"You're in Katelyn's room." I said impatiently. "I need to ask you a question."
"What is so important that you have to wake me up."
I let out an exasperated sigh. "Andy told me he would call me in the morning but he hasn't yet and it's now one. So what's Andy's address?"
"I don't know it's in my phone under his name. Just take it." He grumbled fumbling around on the night stand and then tossed his I Phone at me.
I caught it perfectly, "Thanks CC."
"Yep." He mumbled and then laid his head back down in the pillow.
***
I knocked on Andy's door like three times and then pounded like five times before I heard a muffled annoyed 'I'm coming'.
Andy opened the door looking groggy. With his hair all over the place and just a pair of shorts on. He didn't have any makeup on so his eyes were the really bright blue color. "Riley?" He said looking surprised.
"CC gave me his phone to find your place." I said holding up CC's phone. "And I came here because I wanted to say you are an asshole."
"And is that all you're going to say?" He said looking amused. "You went through all this trouble to call me an asshole?"
"You never called me. You promised you would." I answered.
"I was asleep. Didn't get much sleep last night." He answered. "And it looks like you didn't either."
I shook my head. "Everything just kept replaying in my head. I'm just running on caffeine right now." I answered.
"Want to come in and get some sleep?" He asked.
I thought about it for a second and nodded. "Yeah sure." Andy stepped aside so that I could get through.
"Do you want something more comfortable to wear?" He asked grabbing my hand leading me to his bedroom. I was in a nice black halter top and Jean shorts. I nodded in reply.
He grabbed a led zepplin shirt that was cut off into a tank and a pair of shorts from his dresser. I just took the shirt from him. I took my shirt off not even bothering to ask him to turn around. When I had the shirt he gave me on I took off my shorts.
He was just standing there looking at me, a concerned look on his face. "Are you okay you don't seem yourself?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "I guess I'm just exhausted and still a little upset about what my parents said. Plus I thought you didn't want to speak to me anymore. And the feeling that I would never speak to you again just kinda sucked."
“You were actually afraid to never talk to me again?” He said with a smirk. “I thought you hated me.”
I rolled my eyes, “Whatever.” I laid down in the bed not looking at Andy. I could feel his eyes on me and it was making me a bit self-conscious. “Are you going to lay down or just keep staring at me?”
“Are there like rules?” He asked pulling back the covers. “Like I have to only be under the top blanket or we have to put up one of those pillow barriers?”
“You licked my face I’m sure we don’t have a problem with barriers.” I answered rising up so I was leaning on my elbows.
He laughed, “Yeah that was awesome.” He said like he was reminiscing on something. “Everyone’s faces…priceless.”
I threw a pillow at him, hitting him in the face. “Oh you wanna play it that way.” He smirked poking me in the side making me laugh. “So you’re ticklish?”
“Ow, you’re fingers are boney.” I tried to get away from him but he started to tickle me before I could successfully get away. “Andy!” I squealed, trying to hit his hands away. “I…can’t…breath.” I said laughing.
He laughed, leaned forward and kissed my cheek then went back to his side of the bed. “I love you’re laugh, you don’t do it enough.”
I shrugged my shoulders, “I’ve actually laughed more these past couple days than I have in a while. Katelyn is usually the only one that can get me out of my serious mood.”
He smirked, “What can I say I’m funny.”
“Yeah, funny looking.” I said with a smirk.
“Ha, ha, ha.” He replied.
I yawned, “Dear god I’m tired.” I laid back in the bed and looked up at Andy. “Thank you for everything you have done.”
He smirked, “No problem Babe.” He answered and then laid down on the bed.
I scooted closer to him and laid my head on his chest and wrapped my arm around him. I could hear his heart beat speed up a bit. “Oh so touching is allowed?” He retorted as he started to play with my hair.
“Shut up and go to sleep.” I mumbled closing my eyes, drifting off to sleep.
***
When I woke up Andy wasn’t in bed. I got up and walked in the general direction of noise. It led me into the kitchen where Andy was rummaging into the fridge. “What are you doing?” I mumbled groggily.
“Did I wake you?” He asked, standing straight up, leaning on the fridge door. He had on a black tank top now.
I shook my head and hoisted myself up on the island counter that wasn’t too far behind him. “No.” I finally said, my voice was husky from sleep and Andy seemed to be amused by it because he was looking at me with a dumb grin. “You might not want to lean on the door like that it could break.” I finally said tired of his staring. I wasn’t a nice person when I first woke up and I definitely didn’t like people staring at me.
“Your voice is sexy.” He replied still smiling. “I can listen to it like this all day.”
I rolled my eyes, “Can you not stare at me like that, I just got up and I’m not really nice right when I get up.”
“Are you ever?” He asked sarcastically as he turned back to the fridge.
“Ha, ha, ha.” I repeated what he had done earlier when I told him he was funny looking.
“So, do you want something to eat Miss Grump?” He asked.
“Yeah.” I replied. “What time is it?”
“5 pm.” He answered taking out sliced cheese, ketchup and bacon bits. He put them on the counter next to me.
“What are you doing?” I asked confused.
“I’m making food.” He walked over to a nearby cupboard and took out two plates, placing them by the supplies he took out of the fridge.
“Cheese slices, bacon bits and ketchup don’t constitute as food.” I said as I watched him put the cheese on the plate and then squirt ketchup on them and sprinkle bacon bits on them.
“Hey this is the one meal that I always remember to eat.” He answered.
“You’re weird.” I said giving his creation a disgusted look. The thought of it didn’t even seem appealing to me.
“Yeah because I make a living on being normal.” He said sarcastically as he handed me one of the plates. “Don’t give me that face.”
“Don’t you have any other food?” I asked, taking the plate.
“Nope.” He answered as he started to eat his. “I’m a rock star we live off of junk food and booze.” He said with food still in his mouth.
I sighed and tried it. It wasn’t exactly horrible but I wouldn’t eat it like every day. “We need to go grocery shopping. I’m a girl we need real food.” I said putting my plate back on the counter after finishing Andy’s ‘meal’.
A couple of seconds later there was a knock on the door. “Come in!” Andy yelled.
I could hear the door open and then CC walked into the kitchen shortly after. “What have you guys been doing?” He asked looking me up and down. I was still in Andy’s cut off.
“Sleeping and eating.” Andy answered.
“Yeah if you say that cheese slices, ketchup and bacon bits are food.” I replied.
“Oddly enough I believe you guys.” CC answered leaning back up against the fridge. “So where’s my phone?”
“Geez no ‘hi Riley, how are you?’” I responded sarcastically.
CC looked from me to Andy. “She just woke up and apparently when she just wakes up she’s grumpy as all fuck. She yelled at me for complimenting her.” Andy informed CC.
“I yelled at you for staring at me, not complimenting me, you ass.” I chimed in.
CC held his hands up, “I’m not getting in the middle of this.”
“It’s in Andy’s room on his dresser.” I replied and CC walked out of the kitchen. “We should go grocery shopping.” I said to Andy.
“That seems like torture! What did I do to deserve that?” He asked parting my knees so he could stand between them, his hands staying on my knees.
“You need food.” I answered. “Or at least I need food.”
His hands slid up my legs so they were now resting mid-thigh. My breath hitched a little as he started brushing his thumbs against my bare skin. “Can we go to the mall first? A reward before the torture?”
I nodded, “Sure.”
He leaned forward and kissed me. “Geez guys, do you like only make out when you have an audience or something? Frickin exhibitionists.”
Andy laughed and pulled back, “No you just have horrible timing.”
“I’m going to go get dressed.” I said sliding down from the counter, brushing up against Andy. I could hear his breath falter and I smirked. Before I could walk away though he slapped my ass. “Ow!” I yelled turning around to glare at him.
“Go team?” He said questioningly with a grin.
I nodded rubbing my ass, “Yeah that’s what I thought.”
Notes
Riley's outfit at the beginning: http://www.polyvore.com/chapter/set?id=74624803A little pic of Andy ^_^:http://images.sodahead.com/profiles/0/0/2/8/7/8/4/6/9/Andy-Biersack-64642637849.jpeg
Okay so this is a pretty long one lol I hope you like it ^_^ oh and the story is almost to 300 veiws! YAY Maybe I'll do something special when I reach 300 lol but I don't know what I will be happy to take suggestions ^_^
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3/30/14