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One Shots (All Band Ships)

Rehearsal (Andy x Ashley) *FLUFF*

The band was just finishing the sound check, CC twirling around his drumsticks impatiently.

"Come on guys, are we doing the last song or not?" CC pleaded.

Andy's smooth yet husky voice answered his question with a gesture for him to start. CC chirped up and the familiar beat of The Legacy filled the currently empty auditorium...

---Ashley P.O.V.---

I began to mindlessly strum my bass as CC started to play. I felt as if I wasn't wholly concentrating, which explains why seconds later, an annoyed Andy tapped my shoulder to politely remind me that we were playing The Legacy.... not Wretched and Divine. I couldn't help but blush.

"S-sorry Andy... I just have a lot on my mind" I stammered.

God his face, his handsome face. Those beautiful ocean eyes looked at me with worry, his jaw clenching as he got serious.

"Is everything okay Ash?" Andy questioned.

No. It wasn't it definitely wasn't. But I couldn't tell him why. It's too embarrassing. I.... like him. Love him. Adore him! No one in the band knows I'm actually gay. They all think I'm a boob and butt obsessed man whore, but I'm not that really. I want Andy to love me! I want him to love me as much or more than he loves Batman. But I know that it'll never happen. Because Andy isn't gay. But what was I supposed to say? I couldn't blurt out my love for him in front of the whole fucking band!

"Yeah, just had a long day," I explained, forcing a smile.

I hobbled off the stage, embarrassed and ashamed. I hoped he believed what I said...

---Andy P.O.V.---

What? Long day? We've only been practising for and hour and I know for a fact that he was not doing anything productive beforehand. Something must be wrong.

I went backstage to his dressing room, only to hear the sounds of his bass, playing The Legacy. Why was he practising here? I opened the door, only to find a surprised Ashley.

"W-what are you doing back here?" Ashley stuttered.

"Just checking on you. Do you really think I believed that crap back there?"

Ashley sighed. "Not really."

"So what is it really."

I heard Ashley gulp a little. "I'll show you."

Suddenly, Ashley's smooth, silky hands glided over my face, curling my hair behind my ear. I looked utterly confused until I felt his warm, cushiony lips plant against mine. My eyes fluttered closed, a wave of pleasure covering me. A new type of pleasure that I had not experienced before. I kissed back, butterflies spinning in my stomach. Ashley blushed as I kissed back, and I felt a small smile as we kissed. As much as it pained me, I broke the kiss, so I could get a full answer.

"So this is what has been bothering you? You... like me?"

All I got in response was a feeble nod and a shy smile. But it spoke volumes. I smiled shyly and kisses him. The shock on his face soon disappeared and he kissed back. I smiled into the kiss. It felt right. After a minute of passionate kissing, a blushing Ashley broke the kiss, our lips holding onto the strands of saliva, his eyes staring lovingly into mine.

"I love you"

I smiled shyly. "I think I love you too."


Notes

STAY TUNED FOR MORE IN THE FUTURE!!!

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