Before The Angels Fell

Rileys POV

I had no idea what Andy was planning. I was nervous as hell going to Andy's house on the day of Halloween.
"So, let me get this straight... You're letting Andy. The lead singer of Black Veil Brides, decide your costume for Jinxx's Halloween party?" Kimber said with a confused expression plastered on her face.
"I've only told you ten times" I said as I made us breakfast.
"You know you're going as Catwoman, right?"
"No, I'm not. It's something else. It involves ripping up clothes and paint."
"So, while your out having fun, I have to work. You realise how much this sucks?!"
"You're not working tonight" I said casually.
"Yes I am" she said raising an eyebrow.
"No, you only assumed you're working cause I'm not. Did you really think I wouldn't get you an invite to greatest Halloween party ever?" I said handing her, her breakfast and sitting on the couch.
Kimber sat there looking stunned. "Are you fucking with me?! YOU FUCKING BITCH! I HATE YOU! Why did you let me assume?!" She said placing breakfast down and staring at me in pure rage.
"Thank me later and figure out your costume" I said taking a bite of my scrambled eggs.
"You bitch... I love you. I can't believe you did this. Who is working tonight?" She asked.
"Well, it's only a Wednesday. I can't imagine it being too busy. Besides, if I'm not there on a weeknight I make sure they are shut by one thirty."
"Oh my God, what am I going to go as?"
"Hmmm, something sexy" I said pulling a sexy face at her.
"Sure, sure. I haven't got anything."
"Just go out. I'm sure you can get something last minute" I shrugged.
"Okay, what time are you leaving for Andy's?"
"Umm, probably round 5. Should give us enough time to get ready. I still have no fucking clue what's happening."
"You'll be fine. Stop worrying and have fun with it."

Five o'clock rolled around and I found myself on Andy's doorstep. I rang the doorbell and heard the running footsteps of Andy coming down the stairs.
"Hey beautiful" Andy said when he opened the door.
I felted my cheeks go warm. He always dazzled me.
"Hey, so are you going to tell me what we're going as?"
"Come on, we'll start getting ready" he said taking my hand and dragging me upstairs.
"Do have those old black jeans with you?" He asked.
"Yeah" I said grabbing out my bag.
Andy immediately took them and started cutting into them with scissors. "You can start doing your make up if you want. Heavy, dark eyes and I'll add what I need to" he instructed.
"You're going to do my make up?" I asked in shock.
"If I need to, yes."
I giggled and went into his bathroom to start.
Thirty minutes later Andy came into the bathroom with my jeans and one of the now cut up t-shirts we bought the other day.
"Put these on and I'll help me with the rest."
"The rest?" I questioned.
Andy just smiled.
I removed my clothes and put on the ripped up jeans that had gaping holes in the knees, thighs and calves. The t-shirt was now a make- shift tank top that let you see my bra from the sides.
"Looks good" Andy said when I was dressed.
"I still don't get what this is..."
Andy just smiled again.
I watched him go into a shopping bag on the floor and pull out black body paint, fake blood and black feathers.
"Get it now?" He grinned.
I laughed "Yeah..."
Andy opened the body paint and started smearing it on my arms, face and in the gaps of my jeans. He then went over it with the blood, then adding some feather in various places.
"And a fallen angel is born" he said when he was done.
I went to look in the mirror and was amazed. "Wow."
"I know. Now you get to smear me in paint" he said grinning.
"Okay, time for you to get changed" I said grabbing the hem of his shirt and tugging it over his head.
"Are going to be wearing these jeans?" I asked grabbing the waistband and hooking my fingers around it.
"Nope" he smirked.
I popped the button open and slowly unzipped the fly, running my fingers over his underwear as I went down.
"So which jeans are you wearing?" I asked looking up at him as I slowly slid his jeans off.
Andy was looking up at the ceiling, obviously trying to not think about where my hands were.
"They're in the bag. I ripped them up too."
I let my hands leave his body and went over to grab them for him.
"Well then, you should put these on and we can continue this later" I winked.
I let Andy get dressed and then I started putting the paint, blood and feathers on his body. Andy had done his make up like he normally does on stage.
I watched him as he touched up his hair and added a few pieces of jewelry.
"Ready?" I asked.
"I think so" he mused. "But you're not" he said grabbing the eyeliner.
"What are you doing?"
"Need to add one last thing" he said taking my face and started drawing.
When he was done, he leaned back and smiled.
"What did you do?"
"Look" he said pointing to the mirror.
Andy had drawn the stitches on the side of my mouth like his.
"Perfect. Now you're my fallen angel" he said
I smiled and tried to hide my face.
"What did I tell you about hiding your face" he said grabbing my chin.
"Shut up. Come one, we better go, we're gonna be late."

Notes

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