Courtney’s POV:


I was awoken from my dream-filled slumber from the blissful pressure of feathery kisses across my skin. I smiled, still refusing to open my eyes, much to his annoyance, as he became more insistent, pressing his lips to every inch of bare skin he could find. And considering our actions last night, well, let’s just say there was a lot of skin that he could target.

I was doing my best to ignore his show of affections, and tried to retain my giggles, for as long as possible at least, making him exhale rather loudly.

“C’mon Court! It’s Valentine’s Day! Our first one as a couple, so get your ass up!” he scolded lightly, but I refused to budge.

“Alright, you asked for it!”

I was confused momentarily, as nothing happened right away, if anything, I thought he left. Which actually relieved me a little; I was sore from last night, and I just wanted to sleep. Even though I would’ve preferred to sleep in with my boyfriend, sleeping by myself would suffice. Just as I was about to drift off into dreamland, I felt Andy’s (what I hoped was Andy’s) hands grasp my sides, and start tickling me.

I gasped awake as soon as his hands made contact with my skin, and I bolted upright, nearly knocking into him. “Andy! Get off me! You know how ticklish I am you bastard!” I squirmed in his grip, laughing.

He joined me, but did not let out, and continued to tickle my bare sides, using his weight over me to keep me in place, “oh no, you aren’t going anywhere,” his blue eyes glinted dangerously as a sinister smirk took over his handsome features.

“Andy!” I pleaded again between gasps, “don’t make me get Ashley!”

He stilled for a moment, and I used that to my advantage, wiggling out of his slightly slackened grip. That didn’t last long, as he caught me just as easily, and held me tightly to his chest, running his fingers up and down my sides. “Nice try, Court. But Ash isn’t here, and besides, I think you’d have more of a problem with that than I would,” he gestured to my naked body.

“You perv! That’s my brother ew, just no, just gross Andy,” I shuddered at the thought.

He chuckled at the thought, releasing me, allowing for me to make a mad dash to the closet. I quickly barricaded the door with the hamper and a series of unpacked boxes, using a cloths hanger to keep the door securely locked.

I flicked on the light, scavenging the messy space for underwear. Pulling on a plain set of a black bra and panties, I pulled on sweats and a tank top. Knowing Andy, he was already plotting his way in the closet to get his revenge. I had to say, of all holidays, Valentine’s Day was usually my least favourite holiday, but with Andy, this was just plain fun. I already had plotted my escape route, and I could barely keep the devilish smirk off my face as I slowly opened the door, peering hesitantly out into our messy bedroom.

He was nowhere to be seen, but knowing him, he was probably hiding somewhere, maybe under the carelessly thrown covers, or in the bathroom. I quietly tiptoed from my hiding place, precariously making my way to the nightstand, hoping to retrieve my phone. Of course, I realized when I got closer, he took it. He really was aiming for being the world’s biggest bastard today.

“Andy! God dammit! You took my fucking phone! Give it back you pretentious bastard!” I shouted into the seemingly empty house.

That’s’ when he made his grand appearance, leaning leisurely against the doorframe, with a smug look on his face. OI whirled around to face him, fighting my smile, “where is it?”

“Where’s what?” he mimicked.

I rolled my eyes, “I swear to god if you don’t give me back my phone right this second, I’ll… I’ll…”

He pushed off against the wall, stalking towards me, his smug expression never wavering, “you’ll what, sweetie?”

I tapped his bare chest angrily; “I’ll walk outside with nothing but my underwear on!”

His eyes narrowed instantly, trying to read into my hardened expression. He was clearly trying to decipher if I was being serious, which he concluded I wasn’t, “you’d never do that.”

“try me,” I countered back, crossing my arms over my chest.

“You wouldn’t,” he said smugly, “ because I wouldn’t let you. And I won’t.”

With that, he swung me up in his arms, spinning me around as he peppered kisses across my face, making me giggle loudly. Annoying or not, he knew how to make me swoon, and god, I loved him.

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“Andy? You in here babe?” I called as I entered the house.

Despite this being the day of romance I had wanted to see my brother, and had stayed for a few hours. I asked Andy if he wanted to join, but he waved off the invite, claiming he had work to do. So much for work.

The entire house was bathed in darkness, an unusual feat for our home. Usually, it was the brightest house on the street, with Andy constantly forgetting to turn off the lights, and my constant nagging about it. Still, it was eerie, and made me suddenly angry at him for not being home, on Valentine’s day of all days.

That was when I noticed the Nerf gun and the small note on the dining room table. My curiosity getting the better of me, I picked up the play weapon, and the note.

Happy Valentine’s Day to the love of my life!

I’m hiding somewhere in the house – don’t turn on any lights babe!
So come and find me baby, and maybe you’ll get your surprise ;)

Andy x

I smiled at the pure adorableness of the note, before putting my game face on.

Game on Biersack.

Notes

Adorable moment! EEK! Their relationship is goals I tell you and I'm the author!!!

Happy sappy romantic day!!!