Band one shots

"No, I deserve to be with her, you asshole!" Ronnie shouts at Andy.
"You, oh please don't make me laugh. Niamh doesn't fucking deserve to be treated like some piece of trash!" Andy shoots back. I shake my head. My two roommates are always fighting. You're probably thinking why, well lets just say, they both have 'feelings' for me. First of all, how can I choose between to really hot guys? It's not that simple. It all started four months ago, when I first moved in:

*Flash back*
"Hi, I'm Niamh; I'm going to start living here." I informed the tall guy, who's body was filled with tattoos, that was standing at the door. "And you are?"
"Andy." He simply replies, chewing on a piece of gum. "Er, come on in." He motions me to come inside and that's what I do. I see another man, around the same age of 'Andy', sitting on the couch. Half of his head is shaved and he was also covered in tattoos. Again, he was tall and sexy, just like the other one.
"Um, Andy... Who is this?" The guy asked Andy, confusion laced his voice.
"Her names Niamh, and she's going to be living with us." He says, looking down at his phone. "That's Ronnie by the way." He quickly adds, turning towards me. I nod. "I'll show you to your room." I re-pick up my bags and follow Andy. "Here you go. Just make yourself at home." And with that, he leaves.
The room was just plain white. The single bed was pushed into the far corner. A beige coloured closet in the opposite car from the bed. A desk in the middle of the bed and closet and a few shelves on the walls. I smiled and dropped my bags at the door. I rummaged through the bags and placed everything where I wanted them.
*End*

Ever since I moved in with the two boys, there has been none stop arguing between the two. "Stop!" I shout, getting both their attentions. They both turn to me. "Please, this is getting ridiculous." I inform both boys.
"We'll stop as soon as you make a decision on who to be with." Andy says, sighing. I groan and look towards Ronnie to see if he has anything to say.
"That's the thing, I can't choose!" I warn. "I... I love you both." They look at me like I'm crazy and then look at each-other.
"Okay, fine." Ronnie chips in. I pull them into a hug and kiss both their cheeks.
"No fighting?" I ask.
"No fighting." They confirm in unison.

Notes

Another request from The Black Veil Bitch