I Would Die For You

Andy and I flopped down on the twin bed and we both let out sighs of relief. After a long day of rehearsal and small talk we finally made it back to bed. But I doubted that either of us would get any sleep because tomorrow was the day. The biggest day of my life.

Andy turned towards me and rested his head on his hand. I mimicked him and looked into his beautiful eyes. They glazed over as he stared at me and suddenly a single tear dripped down his cheek. I lifted my hand up to wipe it away as he closed his eyes.

"Are you crying Biersack?" I giggled.

"Yeah." He laughed breathily.

"Why?" I asked, as he pulled my body to his.

"I can't believe we're actually getting married tomorrow." He smiled, and pressed his nose to mine.

"I know, it's insane. After months of planning, it's here." I shook my head and laid it on his chest.

"When did you know?" He whispered.

"Know what?"

"That you wanted to marry me." He smiled.

"Uhm," I bit my lip, "When we moved to LA together. It felt...real. You?"

"When Peter almost raped you. I had never been so angry in my life, because I hadn't even had you yet. I knew then as soon as I saw him on top of you that he was messing with my future wife." He chuckled. I laughed.

"It's funny how we can laugh about it now." I sighed.

"It's strange. So much has changed these past few months." He said.

"Yeah but not you and me Biersack." I said, holding my pinky out. He linked his with mine.

"Nah, never you and me." He brought them to his lips and smiled. I kissed his cheek and then sighed.

"I miss Sandra though." I shook my head. We had her down as a guest even though we knew she wasn't coming.

"Me too." He said trading our interlocked pinkies for my hand. "But I don't want to talk about sad things." He chuckled.

"Okay." I said. He lifted up my hand and looked at his name tattooed on the index finger.

"On our honeymoon we should get more tattoo's." He said. I smiled.

"Together?" I asked.

"Hell yeah. We're getting married we can do that without fear after tomorrow." He said.

"What did you have in mind?"

"You should get my lyrics on you somewhere. Then I'll get the same ones." He said.

"What about 'I'm home again'?" I suggested.

He grinned, "Yes! You get it on the back of your neck and I'll get it right here on my chest." He pointed to a spot opposite his heart. "But I want to get something over my heart for you."

"Okay." I smiled.

"I won't tell you what, but I think I know." He chuckled.

"I'm sure I'll love it." I said, looking up at him.

"As much as me?" He asked, playing with the hem of my pajama's.

"Never." I pressed my lips to his softly and he reached up to turn the light off. We laid there in silence thinking of all the times we had done this before. When this room wasn't so bare, when we weren't engaged, when Andy wasn't a famous rockstar. When it was just Andy and Jasey. Those two lovers in high school that are actually making it. Those two lovers in high school who have actually made it.

Forever.

Notes

Alright guys, decision time.

I need everyone to tell me what they want, okay? Every single subscriber.

I have two ways I can take this story. I can either end it after this one or have another sequel but the time will skip a considerable amount.

This story, if I wasn't to end the series with it, had about ten chapters left. If I was to end it, it would have fifteen to sixteen because I would show you into their future.

If I created another story I would skip to when Andy is about to start working on W & D time. Then some pretty fun stuff would happen.

Comment and tell me what you want!