You're Not My Babysitter

Chapter 58

Ashton

"Sleepy head."

I felt Emerson shake me lately before I opened my eyes.

"Happy tour day!" He beamed.

"Thanks but no." I groaned before flipping over on the couch.

"Ok well," Emerson sighed, "Seb's making pancakes so get your ass up before we eat all of them and you get nothing."

After about 15 seconds, I sat up and made my way to the kitchen to make myself a plate.

"Thanks Seb." I smiled at him as I sat down at the counter to eat my food.

"No problem," He smiled back, "hey so, after the show tonight we were thinking of going out to dinner?"

"Oh yeah," Emerson chimed in, "and you're family now so we want you to meet our ladies."

"Oh really?" I asked poking him in the side.

"Except for mine," Remington laughed, "you know, cause I don't have one."

Everyone's laughter was cut off by Andy entering the kitchen.

"Good morning Andy-man." Remington smiled as he slung an arm around Andy.

"Morning." Andy mumbled back.

"Listen," Emerson cleared his throat, "knock this shit. Got it?"

Emerson gestured between Andy and I causing us to look at each other for a minute. He looked like he hadn't slept very much.

"I don't know what happened but you," He pointed to Andy, "fucking fix it. Capeesh?"

"I-"

"Nope," Emerson cut Andy off, "it's tour day. No negative vibes."

"Got it." Andy chuckled.

I finished my breakfast before rinsing my plate and heading to the guest room to get ready for the day.

"Hey," Andy said as he opened the bedroom door, "can we talk?"

I nodded before slipping my shorts off and walking to the bathroom, leaving the door open so I could still hear him.

"I'm sorry," He sighed, "I know what I said and thought was incredibly unreasonable. I got insecure and I took it out on you and that's not ok."

"I know it's not," I said stepping back into the doorway so Andy knew I was focusing on him, "but I understand what your ex put you through and, I could've handled the situation better as well."

Andy walked over to me before pulling me in to a hug and, kissing my forehead.

"I love you." He smiled softly.

"I love you too." I gave him a kiss.

It felt good to do that again.

"But," I leaned back, "when something is wrong, just tell me ok? I can put some space between me and Remington if-"

Andy cut me off, "No, Jo that's ridiculous. Remington hasn't done anything wrong and neither have you. I love you and trust you both. Besides, I don't have a right to tell you who to hang out with."

I smiled before pulling him in for another kiss, "Hey I was just about to hop in the shower."

"Yeah," Andy said before looking me up and down, "I noticed that."

Andy leaned in to kiss my neck before taking my shirt off, "I missed your body."

"mmhmm." I moaned out.

I started tugging at the waistband of his sweatpants.

"Prove it."