I Was So Bitter, Till You Came Along
Thirty-Two
I was content with having Andy over, but my mother was not. Needless to say, she was tired of me having people over all the time, and I promised her Andy and I would discuss it. She nodded and left to go do her shopping right before Andy pulled up. We would only have a few hours until he had to leave again, and I wanted to make this time with him mean something.
I met him on the porch, and he took my hand and pulled me back towards his car without a word. I followed him, trusting him completely. He drove, and I realised where we were going once he turned onto that familiar street.
"Listen... if there's one thing I want more than you, Casey, it's for you to move back in," Andy said as we pulled up in front of the house. I looked over at him.
"Are you sure?" I asked. He nodded and unbuckled his seatbelt. I copied his actions, and I got out of the car. I followed him up the drive, grabbing his hand as he opened the door.
It was just as I had remembered it; nothing about it had changed.
"Gosh, Andy..." I trailed off, and he turned to face me. He gripped my hips gently, staring down at me.
"I've missed you, you know that?" He asked, pulling me close. I smiled and pulled him in for a hug, breathing in the scent of his cologne. He smelled distinctly of cigarettes as well, but I didn't mind.
"Two and a half months left until the tour is over and we'll be off for the rest of the year. That means I get Christmas and New Year's with you," Andy murmured. I sighed in content, because that sounded like heaven; it was all I really wanted.
"That sounds amazing," I said, looking up at Andy with a smile. He kissed me firmly, and I melted into the kiss, pressing my body flush against his.
"I want you," Andy said desperately between kisses. I moaned softly in response, and I allowed Andy to push me toward the couch. We both sunk down onto the cushions, and Andy kissed me more hungrily than before.
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We were laying together, breathing heavily. I looked over at Andy, both him and I letting out laughs. Our lips met for a second or two before I stood up and stretched. I pulled my clothes on as Andy's phone started ringing, and he dug it out of his discarded pants. He sat up and answered the call, and I smiled at him.
"Yeah, I'll be there in a few... see ya," Andy said before hanging up. I raised an eyebrow at him.
"Ash. Jon wants me to get my ass over to the airport. Our flight leaves at eight thirty," Andy said. I smiled and nodded.
"Okay. Well..." I trailed off as Andy stood up. He pulled his clothes on quickly, and he pocketed his phone.
"I'll drop you off. Let's go," he said with a smile.
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"I'll see you soon, babe. I love you," Andy said as I got out of the car. I grinned wide at his words.
"I love you too," I said happily. I rounded the car and he rolled down his window. I bent down to see him, and I was pulled close for a sweet kiss.
"Bye," I said softly after pulling away. He grinned and I backed up. He waved, rolled his window up, and I watched as he drove off. When I couldn't see him anymore, I headed in, a huge grin decorating my lips.
Notes
It's short and I'm sorry for the wait!! Enjoy!! :)
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Fear not, it doesn't end there! I'll be updating soon when I have the time :)
3/8/16