Andrew Eldritch Oneshots/Imagines/Preferences

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Y/n= Your Name

Warning: Mentions of Alcohol Use & Drunkness

You and Andrew met at a pub, your best friend, Samantha, was the one who suggested to head to the bar and checked out his band. The "Sisters of Mercy" was the named of the band. At first, you didn't want to go due to being exhausted from your last night work. You work as a waitress for a diner, though you get pay well, but it can be tiresome. Especially, when one of the uniform policy you have to wear heels.

Wearing heels for seven or eight hours straight, working five or six days a week? Yeah, no. You rather stay home and rest. Somehow, Samantha convinced you and you finally agreed. Only because she begged and kept on bothering you, so you said yes just for her to shut up. Now here you two are, at the pub, on a Saturday night. "Oh look, they're going to play!" Samantha shouted excitedly. She grabbed your hand and dragged you to the crowd.

The Sisters of Mercy began playing and you slightly bobbed your head from the rhythm. You never heard of them, but so far, you like it. Fog was display everywhere and you couldn't see the others except for the frontman. That's when he started singing and you were some kind of trance. The way he looks, the fog, his hat, sunglasses, the white light that was on him. He looked mysteriously, but intriguing.

While Andrew was singing, he was looking out at the crowd. That's when he saw you and slightly widen his eyes. The way you were looking at him as if he was God, but it wasn't just that. It was your beauty. Your beauty captured his eyes. You were wearing what appears a long black sleeve fishnet, over it you wore those type of corset tops. You were wearing a leather skirt, and you wore combat boots. Your hair was tie in a somewhat of a bun leaving a few hair strains in the front, and those e/c eyes of yours... You looked like a Goddess to him.

You two realized you were starring at each other, and you slightly blushed but smiled at him. Waving at him. Thank God the lights turned a purple color and no one would see him blushing back as well. Though, he grinned at you and continue with the show. After the show was over, you and Samantha sat at an empty booth and she was wiping off sweat from her forehead from dancing. "That was amazing, they're amazing right?!" She exclaimed. You nodded.

"Yeah, they are." "I think they're going to make it." Samantha said as she fixed her makeup. Samantha looked up from her little mirror she carried on her purse and her eyes widen. She couldn't believe who was behind you, making his way towards you two. Confused, you slightly turned your head and gasp softly. It was Andrew. "Hey you're that guy." Samantha said. Obviously, she was in starstruck. He grinned and replied; "Yeah, I'm that guy." He joked.

You couldn't help but giggle. When you giggled his heart skip a beat. "Well, that's new." He says to himself. "I noticed you two are new here. Do you want to come backstage and meet the others?" Andrew asked. Samantha answered with a loud "Yes" and you calmly responded with "We'll like to." He motioned you two to followed him and Samantha got off from the booth and quickly head backstage. You got up from your seat and began walking next to Andrew.

"Sorry about her, I guess she's a huge fan now." You joked. He chuckle, this time it was your turn for your heart to skip a beat. "Don't worry about it, I think it's nice." You nod, agreeing with him. By the time you two arrived backstage, you see your best friend already talking to the rest of the members. Andrew introduced you and Samantha to the band and then himself. "Oh, my name is Samantha." She introduces herself. "And I'm Y/n, nice meeting you all." You said with a smile.

While Samantha and the others began their conversation, you and Andrew started you own conversation. You talked about each other's likes and dislikes, all night, Andrew only talked to you and to you only. Yeah everyone was drinking, but you only drank two bottle of beers. After what felt like hours, you looked down at you watch and groaned annoyingly. Andrew noticed your sudden behavior and asked; "Is something wrong?" You shook your head and sigh. "No, but I should go home now. I work morning shift today." It was two in the morning and later at six you'll be working.

He nods, understanding your situation. "That's not the worst thing though." You began to say. "Oh?" He asked, curious on what you mean by that. You motioned him to your best friend, Samantha's direction and both see her completed wasted and laughing out loud. "She doesn't actually listen to me when she's like that." You explained. Andrew smiled, now understanding you. You walked towards her and took away her beer. "Hey, I was going to drink that." She said drunkenly. You shook your head and smiled nervously. "You had enough, let's get you home, yeah?" You said softly.

You wrapped an arm around her shoulders and the other on her waist. You helped her balance and start heading to the exit. You see Andrew opening the door for you and you thanked him. Andrew waved his hand and a taxi stopped in front of you. He opens the door and you slightly pushed Samantha inside the vehicle. She giggled and sees the taxi driver who looks like he hasn't slept all day. With no shame, she started having a conversation with him and he looks over it.

"Thank you Andrew, I had a great time today." Before you got inside the car, he reached for your hand making you looked at him. Andrew took off his sunglasses, and you finally got to see his eyes. He cleared his throat and asked; "Will I see you again?" This made your heart beat in a rapidly pace, which you composed yourself. "Depends." You replied coolly. "Depends on what?" Andrew asked again. You crossed your arms and pursued your lips. "Depends if you give me good reasons to why you want to see me again."

Andrew chuckled at your behavior, nevertheless he answered; "Well, you're very attractive. Second, I'll like to take you on a date and get to know you better. We can go to a coffee shop or walk at a park?" You put your finger on your cheek as if you were thinking. Which you were but in a playfully manner. "Those are good reasons. Ok, I'll like to. Lucky for you, I also find you attractive and I'll like to get to know you better as well." You grabbed a passed out Samantha's purse, luckily she had a sharpie.

You grabbed his arm and wrote your address down. You put the sharpie away and throw her purse on her lap. Andrew sigh in relief and smile. "Pick me up at six, don't be late." You teased. "I won't, pretty lady." He grins. You couldn't help but blush and got inside the car. He shuts the door for you and you waved goodbye. The taxi began to drive away and Andrew looked until the car was fully gone from his sight. Andrew sigh happily and looks down at his arm.

He had a feeling that something good is going to happened, and if it does, he'll definitely thanked Samantha. If she didn't convinced you on coming, who knows how his night would turned out to be. "Thank you, miss Samantha and see you soon, pretty lady." Andrew says to himself. He put both of his hands inside of his pocket jeans and heads back inside the pub, where his friends are waiting for him for details.