If Heaven were on Earth

Nikki's POV:

I woke up to the sound of a door slamming shut.

I abruptly sat up (which was somewhat difficult with Andy's arms around me) and glanced to the window. Sure enough, the two forms of my parents were seen driving quickly away from home. Barely noon and they already intend on ignoring me. Sounds about right.

I shivered and relaxed back under the covers; no point in worrying if I get to be alone with my loving boyfriend all day. Noticing my sudden movements, Andy stretched in a oddly cat-like fashion, and rubbed his sleepy eyes, smiling lazily at me. I grinned and reached a hand out to smooth down his wild black hair, and he merely leaned into my palm, kissing my wrist.

And that's when he noticed.

I guess he was just focussed on the obvious bruising on my face to notice the faint scars on my upper arms, and the fresher ones still tinged a sickly red colour. Well, if he didn't notice than, he definitely noticed now. And damn, was I freaking out.

I hastily moved my arms away, hiding them behind my back. I refused to meet Andy's serious gaze, and instead opted for fiddling with a strand of hair, feeling my scars pulse achingly with each passing moment.

He finally spoke after gathering his thoughts. "What the hell?" He muttered aloud, more to himself than anyone else.

"I can explain!" I quickly rushed out, trying to create a fictional scenario to explain this disaster, but my brain just couldn't function. I also couldn't lie to Andy.

He ran his hands through his hair in exasperation and sighed rather loudly, before turning back to me and carefully taking my arms in his. Turning them over gently, he pressed his lips to each individual scar, a flood of warmth coursing through my wounded veins at the contact of his lips to my skin.

I smiled softly as he moved further up my arm, going to my shoulder, then my collarbone, and finally, my lips. It was a soft, sweet kiss, filled with both passion, yet also a message of love and devotion. It was a kiss to make my knees go weak.

He pulled away quicker than I would've liked, and he nuzzled our noses together, before scooping me up in his arms, carrying me to my attached bathroom. I must've tensed up in his arms, as Andy chuckled, and kissed my forehead sweetly, "'not what you think babe."

It wasn't what I'd expected. I sat on the counter as Andy addressed my wounds, first cleaning all the cuts and then wrapping them up. We remained silent the entire time, which allowed for me to actually consider everything that has transpired within the last twenty-four hours.

I had had yet to really think about our relationship, but knew that we were in no way in danger of breaking up. I cared about him too much to give him up. However, his comment regarding my age has struck me somewhere deep, and I really hoped I wasn't just a kid in Andy's eyes.

"You're not," he mumbled, breaking the silence.

For a moment, I thought he was reading my mind, or that I'd spoken aloud again. But no, he just knew me.

"I don't think of you as some kid, I see you as you. As the girl I love. I know it hurt you about not wanting to sleep with you yet, but it's better this way Nikki, alright?"

I nod with a small smile, and lean up to connect our lips. He grins into our kiss and deepens it, pulling me even closer to his chest.

Notes

short cute update just because I was bored.
hmm... So it looks like Andy and Nikki are really in love? I wonder what's going on with Nicole's parents? And what's happening with Oli? Is Nikki depressed? Who knows?!

i just have a quick question for my readers.... Do you want me to also start (not right now maybe after k complete one of my other stories) writing another story? I have an idea but I'm scared no one will like it...

any plans for March break??? going on vacation? Chilling at home with friends or Netflix? Seeing BVB in concert? Reading fanfic? Lol Comment your plans!!!!

HAPPY SPRING BREAK EVERYONE!!!!!!!