Andrew Eldritch Oneshots/Imagines/Preferences

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Warning: Mentions of Cigarette & Alcohol Use

His teeth gritted together as he was holding his cigarette tightly. His eyes were darted where you were, laughing and dancing with another man. Andrew's Adam apple popped as his veins too, he was jealous. Jealous that you were giving attention to a complete stranger than him. People were swarming in the dance floor and dance with their partners for the night. How Andrew wished it was you dancing with him.

The guy wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you closer and you couldn't help but laugh cheerfully. You were having a blast, unknowingly, Andrew was few feet away from you. Unaware of Andrew's raging eyes staring at you, especially at the guy who whispered in your ear. Giggling, and playfully hitting his arm telling him to quit teasing and continue dancing.

Eventually, the music was over and a new song played. Most crowd head back to their seats whilst others kept dancing. You were exhausted and told the guy you wanted to rest and he took you back to your seat's. After sitting, he yelled through the music he'll be back and will get water bottles for the both of you. You smiled at him and nodded. The guy smiled back and went to get it. Andrew saw this and could of walk towards you, but decided not to. He wasn't trying to let his jealousy get the best of him.

After all, he was the one who called it quits. Is this some sort of punishment? If so, it was cruel and painful. Seeing his once lover with another man. You and the stranger man aren't dating and simply just hanging out, but Andrew had a feeling the guy was falling for you. Perhaps, you're falling for him too? No, he shouldn't think that!

Andrew's inner thoughts were interrupted when he saw the guy returned and hand you a water bottle. You thanked him and drank some. He sees how the guy sits across you and you two started a conversation. He watches as the guy moved closer to you and how each other's hands were touching. While you were talking, the guy was staring you in awe. Something that made Andrew's stomach dropped. His suspicion was correct, the guy was falling in love with you. How could he not?

You're beautiful, enthusiastic, have great charisma, incredible intelligent, and down to earth person. The many reasons Andrew fell for you. Time passes by, you and the guy danced, talked, and even began to be affection towards one another. At this point, Andrew was taking shot after shot, he couldn't stand this anymore. This awful sting in his heart, he couldn't bare it any longer.

One final time, he looked at you two and see how the guy said something to you that made you blush. You grinned and said something back to him and kissed his cheek. Causing the guy to blushed but grinned back. He wrapped an arm around your waist and you lay on his shoulder. That made Andrew sick and pushed the small glass cup away from him. He dropped some money on the counter and exited from the pub. He was pissed. Pissed at himself.

As he walked away from that place, he lowered his head and sniffed from the autumn cold. Andrew sees some couple holding hands while the others kissed each others cheeks or lips. All he did was kept on walking, unknowingly, he looked up and a single tear fell from his eyes. He was truly angry with himself, and the guy who captured his once lover's heart. Damn it.