THE PERFECT PICTURE | spencer charnas x reader

3. INK Fills the Stage

If you haven't noticed, "•" are time skips :)
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You heard a knock on the hotel room door and groaned.

What time is it? You thought to yourself, reaching for your phone.

6:30 AM.

You reluctantly got up, heading over to the door. You opened it to see your brother, fully awake and energetic.

"C'mon, free hotel bagels!" He said.

"Who are you? Mom?" You sighed.

When you would go on trips when you were younger, Amy would always wake everyone up
early to get the complimentary breakfast provided by the hotel. Every single time.

That little tradition had carried on into yours and Andy's adult life. You always had to do it when you stayed at a hotel together and whoever had woken up first got the privilege of, annoyingly, waking up the other.

Yeah. Andy was usually always the first one up between the two.

"Alright, fuck, give me a minute to actually wake up and get dressed and shit..." You sighed.

Andy flopped onto the bed, "Fine. Wouldn't want you to look bad in front of Spencer, now would we?"

"What are you talking about, dickhead?" You mumbled tiredly, grabbing your clothes and going into the bathroom.

"Oh come on, (Y/n/n)! You're really gonna act like I couldn't see your goo goo eyes?" He called through the door.

"We're not 12, Andy!" You called back.

"Okay," He relented, "But don't come crawling to me in a few weeks when you realize you have feelings."

"Yeah, like that's gonna happen," You scoffed, walking out of the bathroom.

Snap!

"That's not even fair!" You exclaimed.

You saw Andy holding your little Canon camera.

"Yeah, it is! You have tons of pictures of me taken off gaurd, and this one," He grinned, "is a keeper."

You grabbed the camera and looked at the picture. You didn't like it but decided to keep it anyways. Memories.

"As your photographer, my job is to make you look good. However, as your sister, my job is to make you look as bad as possible."

"Yeah, yeah," he lightly pushed you, "let's go."

He left the room and walked towards the elevator, you following begrudgingly.

As you got to the bottom floor and headed towards where they had breakfast, you spotted CC. He immediately came over.

He laughed seeing your expression, and slung an arm over your shoulders, "The Biersack breakfast tradition, huh?"

"You know it."

"And I'm guessing you weren't the first one up?"

"She never is!" Andy called from in front of you two.

You rolled your eyes and the three of you got some bagels.

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"Are you gonna go back to bed, or what?" Andy asked as you walked back to your room.

He knew you weren't a morning person and you'd want to sleep. But he also knew you always liked to help out as much as possible, even if it was just grabbing stuff when others needed.