Andy Biersack :Short Stories:

Just Dance; Cute/Sweet/Romantic

Andy had a late night and I didn't wanna wake him up, So instead I let him sleep in and I was in the kitchen making brunch with some music on. I swayed to the music singing along with it, Course it was one of my boyfriends songs because I had them on repeat all the time.

I was in one of his hoodies they were my favorite to wear. They fell just below my knees because of our rapid height difference.

I dance a little while I get everything put onto the table and fetch the juice from the fridge.

I'll admit I was a little lost in my own world so I hadn't noticed Andy wake up yet.

Not until he grabbed my hand and playfully spun me around before pulling me against his chest.

I giggle and look up at him softly his hair still a slight mess and he's only in his PJ pants. I move my arms around him and peck his lips a little kiss he happily returns.

"Morning babe" I coo softly
He smiles wide
"Morning gorgeous, Nice moves" He teases.

I poke my tongue out softly which causes him to retaliate by licking it.

I squeak and playfully hit his chest.

He laughs
"Just dance with me" He coos.

He lifts me off my feet into a small slow spin before he dances with me in the middle of the kitchen our romantic little candle lit brunch waiting on the table while we sway together nysync.

I move my fingers through his hair with a love filled with and his gaze matches mine.

I blush a little and he leans down kissing me slowly.

My eyes shut and I return it gently holding onto him when he lefts me again just dancing with me in his arms while we maintain the soft sweet kiss.

I make a content sound against him and he smiles in return before he breaks the kiss to look into my eyes.

"I'll never tire of waking up to you dancing in the kitchen making delicious food baby" He says gently.

I giggle with a deeper blush.
"Yeah? I'll never tire of your sweet morning kisses and messy hair" I return playfully before messing with his hair.

He chuckles and leaves a kiss on my chin then nose and forehead.

I close my eyes with an in love with and keep clinging onto him almost forgetting about the food because I'm to caught up in Andy.

"Eat with me?" He asks softly and sets me into a chair.

I smile and he sits before he takes my hand. It gives us both one hand to eat, but neither of us cared and we still managed to do so.

We talked about his time off which I was thankful for because I had missed him like crazy and I just wanted to spend the next two weeks smothering him with love until I knew he had to leave again.

I hated when he left, but took advantage of the time I got to have him.. like now.