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I Was So Bitter, Till You Came Along

Three

Andy and I stared into each other's eyes, our breathing becoming lighter as we calmed down. Oh my god. I was five inches away from his lips and oh god did I want to kiss him so badly. But I'd never done anything of the sort ever, so I wasn't sure if it would be okay, or even if the moment was right. But what I did know was that Ashley would definitely not approve. Oh no he wouldn't.

So that's why I jumped off of Andy when there was a knock on my door, him and I fixing our clothes and hair. My door was opened, and there stood Ashley, a smile on his face. "Do you like the gifts? Andy and I thought they would be good 'welcome home' gifts," he said as he stepped into my room. He grabbed the Xbox, the controllers, and the games, and he started to set the Xbox up under a television I hadn't noticed. I'd been here two weeks and I had no clue there was a television in my room. I looked at Andy, smiling nervously at him. He stood up and went to help my brother, and soon enough they had the thing set up for me with a prepaid Live account. I accepted the controller Ashley handed to me, and I noticed Andy had the other.

"Have fun. I'm going to out for the night. Don't wait up," he announced, and he left. Now it was just Andy and myself. Now it was just Andy and myself.

"What do you want to play first?" He asked.

"Well, Guitar Hero is so obviously out of the question..." I trailed off. Andy glared at me, and I laughed at him.

"Actually... you can play with the controller, silly. But I don't want to play it, so choose!" He said. I thought for a minute. GTAV isn't multiplayer, and neither is Assassin's Creed.

"Hit me up with some Modern Warfare, honey bunches. I'm gonna kick your butt," I said. Andy smirked. Oh no.

"That's what you think, sweetheart," Andy said, and he put the game in and walked over to me, taking his previous spot on the bed.

"You are so going down, Biersack," I said.

"Try me, Marie," Andy challenged. I stared at him, my gaze hard, and I wasn't going to give up. That was until Andy had a strong grip on the back of my neck, and his lips were pressed against mine. I dropped the controller in surprise, and I kissed him back (or so I thought I did), closing my eyes as I melted into the kiss. Holy crap. Andy was kissing me. I pulled away, however, and I took a deep breath.

"Andy.." I breathed, staring up into his beautiful eyes.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. It's just... I-uh... well-" I cut him off with another kiss. I climbed onto his lap, probably making him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't make me move so I assumed I was okay. I felt like a crappy kisser, basically because I didn't know how to do it, but Andy wasn't pushing me away, which was good. I wasn't prepared for what happened next. Something pushed through my lips and oh. Oh! That's his tongue. I met his tongue with my own. Kissing was definitely weird, but it's a good weird. I took a breath in through my nose, deepening the kiss some more as I rested my hands on Andy's chest. (Hello! You can breathe through your nose while kissing!!)

All of a sudden he retracted his tongue and pushed me away by my shoulders, and I felt rejected. I stared down at him as my cheeks heated up in a blush, and I removed myself from his lap, feeling extremely embarrassed by my actions.

"I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I'm a crap kisser and that my breath probably stinks. That must have been terrible," I said while I paced back and forth. Andy stood up and grabbed one of my shoulders, making me stop.

"Casey. You're not a terrible kisser. You're not a good one either, but I don't want to lie to you. Your breath didn't stink either," Andy said. I looked up at him.

"I'm sorry. Just.. when you kissed me, that was my first kiss," I confessed. Andy awed at me.

"Well, don't worry, because you can always become a better kisser. It just takes some practice," Andy said with a shrug. But that wasn't the only thing that was bugging me.

"But I'm only seventeen. You're twenty-four and granted... it's a little weird," I confessed. Andy chuckled.

"Then we'll wait two months," he said, like it was the simplest conclusion ever.

"But there's also Ashley. He's my brother and he'd probably murder you. Anyway... I'm not even experienced with dating or anything like that, so it would be pointless to even try," I said. Andy shook his head with an amused grin.

"That doesn't matter. If it'll make you feel better, we can talk about it later... like, when you're eighteen later. Let's just play some Call Of Duty," Andy said, picking up my controller and handing it to me. We both returned to our spots, and we started a game, waiting for people to join.

An hour later, I had just gotten killed for like the millionth time, and I was growing aggravated with the stupid game. Yeah, I'd gotten some kills in, but it wasn't anything impressive.

"What the heck! You freaking douchebag!" I yelled at the tv, making Andy chuckle.

"Casey, it's a game," Andy said.

"Yeah. It's a game I'll never freaking play again," I grumbled, quitting the game as I did so. Andy just shut the whole console down, and he took my controller from me.

"It's almost five-thirty. What do you wanna do now?" Andy asked me. I sighed heavily.

"I don't know. I'm a little tired and hungry," I said. Andy smiled.

"Get ready. We're going out for dinner," he told me.

"Come again for little fudge?" I asked, quoting my favorite tv show 'How I Met Your Mother'.

Andy just chuckled and pulled me off of my bed. He shoved me in the direction of my closet, and he left, closing my door after him. I rummaged through my closet, finding a cute shirt I could wear to dinner with Andy Biersack. It was black, but it was a formal shirt. It wasn't too formal, though. I found some clean pair of jeans that made my butt look freaking fantastic (what girl doesn't want her butt to look great?), and I entered the conjoined bathroom that Andy and I shared, because his room was next to mine. I touched up my eyeliner and mascara, and I left, heading downstairs where Andy was waiting.

"So, where to?" I asked.

"I was thinking Red Robin."

After dinner, Andy and I decided to stop by the mall (it was mostly my decision), because I was in desperate need of some new perfume. I lead him into Victoria's Secret, finding the perfume rack rather easily, and I picked up a bottle, smelling it. I held it up for Andy to smell, and he seemed content with it. It did smell really good. He offered to pay since I'd forgotten my wallet, and I told him I'd pay him back, but he refused my offer. I refused his refusal to my offer, telling him I was going to pay him back since him and Ashley had gotten me an Xbox One, like... it's common courtesy. And the thing was expensive. We left the mall, my perfume in a small bag that swung beside me as I walked.

We returned home, and I got ready for bed, pulling my shirt and jeans off, making sure my bedroom door was locked, but forgetting about the bathroom door. Andy walked into the bathroom, and I shrieked as I scampered to hide behind my dresser. I heard him laugh.

"Why do you keep walking in on me when I'm changing!?" I yelled at him.

"Good timing!?" He asked.

"You suck, Andy!" I exclaimed, and I walked over to my closet, pulling out a tank top. I undid the clasp on my bra, and I hung it on a hanger in my closet. I pulled the tank top over my head, and I closed the curtain. I turned off the light, and I walked over to my bed, the only light source coming from under the door in the bathroom. I turned on my lamp, and I got under the covers, getting comfy with a pair of headphones and my phone. I turned on some Black Veil Brides, and I drifted off to sleep.

I was woken up a few hours later by Andy shaking me and tugging my headphones out of my ears. I sat up, the blankets falling off of me, and the cold air nipped at my skin, giving me goosebumps. Andy turned on my lamp, and I placed my hands over my chest, because my nipples had decided to join the party. Maybe it was a little chilly in my room.

"What?" I asked him, rubbing my face tiredly.

"Couldn't sleep. I was wondering if I could sleep with you tonight. Anyway, you're freezing," Andy pointed out.

"How'd you get in? My bedroom door is locked."

"Bathroom, silly. My door is locked too, so if Ashley comes home he won't be able to catch us," he said.

"Yeah. Yeah whatever. Just let me go to sleep," I muttered as I layed back down. Andy turned the lamp back off, and he moved my phone before crawling into bed next to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and he pulled me against him, making my stomach flutter, and I fell back asleep.

Notes

Chapter three! What do you guys think!? :)

Enjoy!!

Comments

@BVB_fallenangels02
Fear not, it doesn't end there! I'll be updating soon when I have the time :)

I love this story! please don't tell me it ended there! (42)

@BVB_Rebel_Love_Song
I'll totally update soon. I'm glad you like it so much :)

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2/19/16

THIS IS AWESOME CAN YOU UPDATE AS Its my escape from the real world and my pain + It keeps me from cutting myself SO PLEASE DONT IT SOON

@blackveilzo
I'm glad you like it! :)