My Boyfriend is.....
Chapter 5
I wake up on Andy's chest, in his bed, naked. Oh shit! Did we...NO! I franticly try to get out of Andy's grip, but it's no use. He has me in a deathgrip. Of course.
"Not gonna happen, girly." He mumbles sleepily, sitting up. I decide now is the time to ask. "Um, Andy?Did we do anything last night? Like-" He doesn't let me finish, thank god. "No! No further than second base. I can assure you of that." How come I still don't believe him? "Then why am I still naked?"
"I wasn't gonna let you sleep in uncomfortable clothes." He answers very quickly. I just roll my eyes and mutter, "But I was quite comfortable in those clothes, Andy." He just laughs and pulls me off the bed. "Andy, where are we going?" I quickly grab a fleece throw and wrap it around me. "Kitchen silly. You need food. Duh."
I let him pull me to the kitchen and I just sit down at the table. He spins around, really confused. I just laugh and he raises an eyebrow at me, questionally. Rolling my eyes, I stand up and get some eggs and ham cubes that I found out of the fridge. "Andy, where are the pans?" He just pointed to a cabnient above the sink and stuffed a piece of bread in his mouth. Laughing, I walk over to him and take the bread out of his hand, "No more Andrew Dennis! You'll spoil your breakfast." I playfully scold and he cowards away into a chair.
"Fine MOM!" He yells and stomps off to his room. He returns a few minutes later fully dressed and my clothes in his hands. "Thought you wouldn't want to be in a blanket while you fixed breakfast." I smile shyley (sp?) and take my clothes. "Yeah, your probally right." I say as I walk to the bathroom to change. Once I get back to the kitchen, Andy is trying to make frozen waffels. They are now burnt black. "Andy, do you want me to do that?" I say as I wrap my arms around his waist in a hug.. I hear a muffeled 'Yes' into my hair and laugh.
"Alright. Get me some salt, the waffels, a spatula, a bowel, and some of the french toast I saw in the freezer." I order, and he gathers everything for me, spilling the salt in the process. "In Italy, that's good luck to have salt on your floor." I roll my eyes and laugh. "No, it's good luck to throw a pinch of salt over your left shoulder." He sighs, exasperated, "Either way, it ends up on the floor." I just chuckle and get started on the eggs. About half way through with the french toast, Andy walks up and wraps his arms around my waist and sets his chin on my head. "Too bad there's no bacon." He muffels sadly into my hair as he kisses my head.
"If you wanted bacon, you should've gotten some when you went grocery shopping. Speaking of wich, we are going as soon as I get home to change." He heavily sighs and retreats back to the living room, watching Batman cartoons. Once everything is ready I shout, "Breakfast! Come and get it or the birds are getting it!" Andy sprints to the kitchen and grabs his plate. Like a gentleman, he waits for me to get mine and then lets me lead him to the living room.
"Andy, can we watch Spongebob? I haven't watched it since I was 13." I whine and sit on the floor in front of the coffee table. "Am, remember about our date tonight?" Andy asks me, eyes not leaving mine. "How could I forget. So, I guess when we get to my house, we need to get my date outfit ready." I wink playfully and turn back to the TV. By now, Plankton is failing to get the Secret Crabby Patty Recipe. Again.
I soon finish my breakfast after Andy and we head to my apartment. I instantly head to my room, Andy following close behind. I was so absorbed in thinking about our date, that I didn't notice Britney standing in the kitchin. "Ehem." Britney calls behind us, making me spin around in horror. "B-Britney. Hey." I nervously stutter, ready for her outburst.
"How could you fucking betray me like that?! I thought you were my best friend! Best friends don't do that to eachother!" She screeches at me, pure anger and hatred in her eyes. "Look, it was an honest mistake and you know I would never do that to you on purpose! It's done and in the past. Drop it, why don't you!" I yell back, trying to stay calm. "If I may inject, what the fuck are you talking about!" Andy yells at both of us, almost making me run off crying. I haven't been yelled at this much since before I ran away from my living hell.
"Andy, let's go get my date outfit ready, and I'll tell you in my room." I start to pull him back to my room, away from Britney. "Say one thing. Amthyiest, and I will never forgive you." I jut roll my eyes and turn back to her, "Too late, Britney. You're already mad at me enough, so this isn't gonna change it. Is it?" I whip back around and drag Andy back to my room.
"Babe, what the hell just happened?" Andy is so confused, I feel so bad for not telling him sooner. "Um, Andy, Britney and I made a pact that if we both liked a guy, that niether of us would date him. Well, I broke that yesterday. When you kissed me in front of her." I try to make it fast so he doesn't understand most of it. "Am, I didn't mean to tear you away from your best friend. I'll leave if you want me too." He turns to walk out but I just grab his hand and turn him back around.
"Baby, I don't want you to leave. That is the last thing I want. I need you here. I haven't felt this way before around anyone else, not even Britney, but I feel so safe around you. I don't want to let hat slip through my fingers like sand. I need you in my life, Andy." I whisper and wait for his reaction. He is going to tell me that he doesn't feel the same way and that i would be best if he left.
"I don't want to leave you either. I feel the exact same way. I need you in my life too." He whispers and closes the gap between us. I feel the sparks again and melt into the kiss. He pulls away. "Maybe we should get your outfit ready." He smirks and drags me to my closet. After an hour of debating and persuading, we finally end up with this really cute outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=87009042
"Okay, I'm going to let you change and do your makeup. I'll be in the livingroom watching some cartoon." I chuckle and push him out of my room. After I get changed and get my makeup perfect, I clip my coin purse to my belt-buckle and walk out to the living room. I hear Adventure Time before I see it and just laugh to myself. In the living room, Andy is sitting on the couch with a look of disbelief on his face.
"What's wrong baby-boo?" I joke and plop down next to him. "Th-this cartoon. Were the creaters high?" I laugh and look at the time on my phone. 6:27. "Andy, babe. We might want to get going. We have 33, no 32, minutes until our first official date." I stand up and pull him up with me. Suddenly, I'm on his back, standing at 6'8, just like last night. "Annndyyyyy! I don't like to be carried!" I whine and try to get down. "That's not what you said last night!" I just laugh and let him carry me down to his car.
"Not gonna happen, girly." He mumbles sleepily, sitting up. I decide now is the time to ask. "Um, Andy?Did we do anything last night? Like-" He doesn't let me finish, thank god. "No! No further than second base. I can assure you of that." How come I still don't believe him? "Then why am I still naked?"
"I wasn't gonna let you sleep in uncomfortable clothes." He answers very quickly. I just roll my eyes and mutter, "But I was quite comfortable in those clothes, Andy." He just laughs and pulls me off the bed. "Andy, where are we going?" I quickly grab a fleece throw and wrap it around me. "Kitchen silly. You need food. Duh."
I let him pull me to the kitchen and I just sit down at the table. He spins around, really confused. I just laugh and he raises an eyebrow at me, questionally. Rolling my eyes, I stand up and get some eggs and ham cubes that I found out of the fridge. "Andy, where are the pans?" He just pointed to a cabnient above the sink and stuffed a piece of bread in his mouth. Laughing, I walk over to him and take the bread out of his hand, "No more Andrew Dennis! You'll spoil your breakfast." I playfully scold and he cowards away into a chair.
"Fine MOM!" He yells and stomps off to his room. He returns a few minutes later fully dressed and my clothes in his hands. "Thought you wouldn't want to be in a blanket while you fixed breakfast." I smile shyley (sp?) and take my clothes. "Yeah, your probally right." I say as I walk to the bathroom to change. Once I get back to the kitchen, Andy is trying to make frozen waffels. They are now burnt black. "Andy, do you want me to do that?" I say as I wrap my arms around his waist in a hug.. I hear a muffeled 'Yes' into my hair and laugh.
"Alright. Get me some salt, the waffels, a spatula, a bowel, and some of the french toast I saw in the freezer." I order, and he gathers everything for me, spilling the salt in the process. "In Italy, that's good luck to have salt on your floor." I roll my eyes and laugh. "No, it's good luck to throw a pinch of salt over your left shoulder." He sighs, exasperated, "Either way, it ends up on the floor." I just chuckle and get started on the eggs. About half way through with the french toast, Andy walks up and wraps his arms around my waist and sets his chin on my head. "Too bad there's no bacon." He muffels sadly into my hair as he kisses my head.
"If you wanted bacon, you should've gotten some when you went grocery shopping. Speaking of wich, we are going as soon as I get home to change." He heavily sighs and retreats back to the living room, watching Batman cartoons. Once everything is ready I shout, "Breakfast! Come and get it or the birds are getting it!" Andy sprints to the kitchen and grabs his plate. Like a gentleman, he waits for me to get mine and then lets me lead him to the living room.
"Andy, can we watch Spongebob? I haven't watched it since I was 13." I whine and sit on the floor in front of the coffee table. "Am, remember about our date tonight?" Andy asks me, eyes not leaving mine. "How could I forget. So, I guess when we get to my house, we need to get my date outfit ready." I wink playfully and turn back to the TV. By now, Plankton is failing to get the Secret Crabby Patty Recipe. Again.
I soon finish my breakfast after Andy and we head to my apartment. I instantly head to my room, Andy following close behind. I was so absorbed in thinking about our date, that I didn't notice Britney standing in the kitchin. "Ehem." Britney calls behind us, making me spin around in horror. "B-Britney. Hey." I nervously stutter, ready for her outburst.
"How could you fucking betray me like that?! I thought you were my best friend! Best friends don't do that to eachother!" She screeches at me, pure anger and hatred in her eyes. "Look, it was an honest mistake and you know I would never do that to you on purpose! It's done and in the past. Drop it, why don't you!" I yell back, trying to stay calm. "If I may inject, what the fuck are you talking about!" Andy yells at both of us, almost making me run off crying. I haven't been yelled at this much since before I ran away from my living hell.
"Andy, let's go get my date outfit ready, and I'll tell you in my room." I start to pull him back to my room, away from Britney. "Say one thing. Amthyiest, and I will never forgive you." I jut roll my eyes and turn back to her, "Too late, Britney. You're already mad at me enough, so this isn't gonna change it. Is it?" I whip back around and drag Andy back to my room.
"Babe, what the hell just happened?" Andy is so confused, I feel so bad for not telling him sooner. "Um, Andy, Britney and I made a pact that if we both liked a guy, that niether of us would date him. Well, I broke that yesterday. When you kissed me in front of her." I try to make it fast so he doesn't understand most of it. "Am, I didn't mean to tear you away from your best friend. I'll leave if you want me too." He turns to walk out but I just grab his hand and turn him back around.
"Baby, I don't want you to leave. That is the last thing I want. I need you here. I haven't felt this way before around anyone else, not even Britney, but I feel so safe around you. I don't want to let hat slip through my fingers like sand. I need you in my life, Andy." I whisper and wait for his reaction. He is going to tell me that he doesn't feel the same way and that i would be best if he left.
"I don't want to leave you either. I feel the exact same way. I need you in my life too." He whispers and closes the gap between us. I feel the sparks again and melt into the kiss. He pulls away. "Maybe we should get your outfit ready." He smirks and drags me to my closet. After an hour of debating and persuading, we finally end up with this really cute outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=87009042
"Okay, I'm going to let you change and do your makeup. I'll be in the livingroom watching some cartoon." I chuckle and push him out of my room. After I get changed and get my makeup perfect, I clip my coin purse to my belt-buckle and walk out to the living room. I hear Adventure Time before I see it and just laugh to myself. In the living room, Andy is sitting on the couch with a look of disbelief on his face.
"What's wrong baby-boo?" I joke and plop down next to him. "Th-this cartoon. Were the creaters high?" I laugh and look at the time on my phone. 6:27. "Andy, babe. We might want to get going. We have 33, no 32, minutes until our first official date." I stand up and pull him up with me. Suddenly, I'm on his back, standing at 6'8, just like last night. "Annndyyyyy! I don't like to be carried!" I whine and try to get down. "That's not what you said last night!" I just laugh and let him carry me down to his car.
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