After the realization set it, all I could do was stare with my mouth hanging open. Andy walked up to me, placed his hand on my chin and gently closed my mouth for me.

"Yeah, I get that a lot" he smirked.

"I'm sorry, I... just didn't ever think that you would ever show up at my house" I stated.

"Coincidence, I suppose. What's your name?" Andy grinned.

"Sophi" I smiled. Andy smiled back, and I felt my heart beat faster.

"Beautiful name, unique" he said.

"Do you wanna come inside?" I questioned.

"Yeah, sure. Looks like I'm stuck here anyway" he smiled.

I grinned, but inside I was literally leaping with joy. Andy fucking Biersack has agreed to come inside my home. I opened the door, and turned to look at him.

"We have to be quiet, my parents are sleeping" I smiled.

He nodded and followed me inside. I let him go ahead of me so I could turn around and quietly close the door.

"You know, you didn't have to do this. If you have to sneak around, I can leave" that was the last thing I wanted.

"No, it's fine. My parents won't mind when they see who you are" I smiled.

"Good," he smiled. "I like it here already".

"I'm glad you like my house. Want a tour?" I asked.

Andy smiled at me. "I'd love to, Soph" I giggled when he said that.

"What?" he was smiling.

"Nothing, it's just that... no one has called me Soph before. I like it" I looked at him sheepishly.

He smiled warmly. "I'm glad you like it".

I proceeded to show him all of the upstairs part of my house, seeing as how my parents were downstairs. But then, we got to my room.

"This is my room, it's a bit of a mess and don't laugh at the posters and stuff" I looked him dead in the eyes.

"Understood" he grinned.