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Courtney's POV:

Andy's lips moved smoothly against mine, fitting together like a jigsaw puzzle, as if they were made for each other and fit perfectly, and only for each other.

I gently bit down on Andy's lip ring, the coolness of the metal sending pleasurable chills down my spine, and gently pulled it into my mouth, tugging. Andy let out a moan and I grinned into the kiss, releasing his lip ring but threading my fingers through his short, dark hair. Andy ran his hands up and down my sides, my shirt pulling up slightly, revealing my pale skin below.

Andy left moist kisses across my jawline and trailed them down to my throat, biting and sucking the delicate flesh. He sucked harshly on the area around the hollow of my throat, promptly leaving a mark that claimed me as Andy's. Andy trailed his tongue across my collarbone, before kissing each of my shoulders lightly, only to capture my swollen lips once more.

But I had other ideas. Craving more space suddenly, I lightly pushed Andy, and he rolled to the floor with a soft 'thud' or lips still attatched. I straddled his hips and gently kissed his neck, biting and sucking at the spot below his ear, making him moan and groan. Andy's grip on my hips tightened, his fingers digging into my hips, and I splayed my hands across his chest so I wouldn't topple over.

I I brought my lips back to his and kissed him harder, letting our tongues entertwine and battle for dominance.

"What the fuck is going on here?!"

I snapped my head up to meet the stormy, intense gaze of my older brother, accompanied by his band mates, who all wore similar, less severe, and if anything, smug expressions.

Andy lifted his head off from the floor only to catch Ashley's fierce glare. "Fuck" he muttered under his breath.

Andy slowly sat up with me still placed in his lap. I was frozen, unsure of how to approach the current situation we were in.

That was when I realized that we weren't in a situation. Andy and I hadn't done anything wrong, Ashley was simply pulling the big brother card and overreacting. We hadn't done anything, well, anything in the 'seriously bad' department, and were most likely in the clear.

Deciding to get it over with, I stood up abruptly, and returned Ash's steely gaze with my own intense look. Then I spun on my heel, offering Andy a soft smile, and stormed off to my room, leaving the men alone to settle their disputes.

I just prayed Ashley didn't tear Andy and I apart even before we had something to tear apart.

Notes

this website officially hates me, and deleted my chapter!!! I'm still fuming, and I'm exhausted since it's now 2:36am.

sorry if the chapter was short, rushed, sucky, had lots of typos, yadda yaddayadda

expect something better tomorrow since it was just a filler