The Overprotective One
What don't I have to know?
*Nyx P.O.V*
"He doesn't have to know. It can be our little secret."
"What don't I have to know?" Fuck, Andy has the worst timing. My face was in Ashley's shirt as he pulled me closer by the waist. I pushed myself away and touched the small cut on the edge of my hair line. I walked to Andy showing off the bruising area.
"That Ash hit me in the face with the door that you left open," I stared at him blankly, replying. His mouth opened, this was the first time he heard me talk in two weeks. His hands fluttered up to my forehead gently touching the small opening. His hands were cold like normal and it felt nice against my damaged skin. "It's no big deal though. Ashley fixed me up well."
"Yes, but why is he here in the first place?" I was a good liar, I could come up with stuff on the spot. Ashley, not so much. I turned 180 degrees to look at him but he didn't remove his gaze from my brother.
"I came over to talk to you. I think may have gotten us another tour," I sighed and I felt my knees weaken. I couldn't bear to go back on tour. I guess Ash noticed, because he added quickly, "It's only around the state. We wouldn't use the tour bus we would just drive to the venue and back."
I sighed as Andy placed his hands on my shoulders and gripped them tightly. "Would you want to go Nyx? I would be gone most of the day and I don't want you here alone."
"Andy, I know how to take care of myself. Also, unlike you, I learned how to lock the door." I smirked as I said this. Then an idea jammed itself into my head. "Alex could come over and stay here while you are gone. We could just hang out here the two of us, we haven't talked that much lately and I miss her." My brother sighed and mumbled a fine.
"You want to go get lunch or something Andy? Just you and me so we can talk about the tour?"
"Yeah sure Ash. Let me get my wallet." I watched Andy run to the garage. Ashley stepped close to me.
"Fuck, now I have to call back that stupid tour guy." I laughed lightly. "By the way-" Ash started.
"OK Ash we can go now." The bass player hissed lightly at my brothers all to soon reappearance.
"Alright." And with that they left me standing in the kicthen.
"He doesn't have to know. It can be our little secret."
"What don't I have to know?" Fuck, Andy has the worst timing. My face was in Ashley's shirt as he pulled me closer by the waist. I pushed myself away and touched the small cut on the edge of my hair line. I walked to Andy showing off the bruising area.
"That Ash hit me in the face with the door that you left open," I stared at him blankly, replying. His mouth opened, this was the first time he heard me talk in two weeks. His hands fluttered up to my forehead gently touching the small opening. His hands were cold like normal and it felt nice against my damaged skin. "It's no big deal though. Ashley fixed me up well."
"Yes, but why is he here in the first place?" I was a good liar, I could come up with stuff on the spot. Ashley, not so much. I turned 180 degrees to look at him but he didn't remove his gaze from my brother.
"I came over to talk to you. I think may have gotten us another tour," I sighed and I felt my knees weaken. I couldn't bear to go back on tour. I guess Ash noticed, because he added quickly, "It's only around the state. We wouldn't use the tour bus we would just drive to the venue and back."
I sighed as Andy placed his hands on my shoulders and gripped them tightly. "Would you want to go Nyx? I would be gone most of the day and I don't want you here alone."
"Andy, I know how to take care of myself. Also, unlike you, I learned how to lock the door." I smirked as I said this. Then an idea jammed itself into my head. "Alex could come over and stay here while you are gone. We could just hang out here the two of us, we haven't talked that much lately and I miss her." My brother sighed and mumbled a fine.
"You want to go get lunch or something Andy? Just you and me so we can talk about the tour?"
"Yeah sure Ash. Let me get my wallet." I watched Andy run to the garage. Ashley stepped close to me.
"Fuck, now I have to call back that stupid tour guy." I laughed lightly. "By the way-" Ash started.
"OK Ash we can go now." The bass player hissed lightly at my brothers all to soon reappearance.
"Alright." And with that they left me standing in the kicthen.
Notes
SO THE GIRL CHARACTER HAS BEEN PICKED. I STILL NEED A GUY. FILL THIS OUT AND I MIGHT PICK YOURS TO BE IN MY STORY.
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Edited by Ash the Rebel on August 19, 2014.
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I started a new story but I will be finishing this next week. he new story is up so you can check it out if you'd like.
11/22/14