(Sequel) You and I | 70s Teen Dream Story

Chapter 144

"How's the recording coming along?" I walked into the studio where Johnny was currently working hard at getting vocals laid down.

"It's going good. I didn't think it would be such a long process," Johnny remarked.

"Can I sit and listen for a spell?" I asked Johnny.

"Sure," Johnny told me as he returned to the recording booth.

I sat down as Johnny got headphones back on.

The recording engineer gave Johnny the okay to start back up where they left off.

"He's one of the quickest learners I've ever seen in the music business," the engineer told me as Johnny did a 3rd take on some vocals to overlay.

"I never knew he could sing. I used to work with him a few years back," I told the sound engineer.

"Really?" the engineer asked.

"Yes," I remarked as John came into the control room.

"That voice is remarkable," John commented as he sat down to listen.

"Right? He always amazes me," I told him.

"You have a good ear for talent," John told me as he waved to Johnny in the recording booth.

"Thanks, John," I told him as we listened to Johnny sing.

I smiled as everything was slowly coming together.

The rest of my day at the office consisted of me going to the sound booth and going to finish up paperwork.

I headed home around 2. I was the happiest I had been in weeks.

I came into the house to find Andy blasting one of his brother's records as he picked up the living room.

I smiled to myself as I snuck up behind Andy and wrapped him in a hug.

He melted at my touch.

"Hi love," I said sort of loud over his brother's voices.

"You're finally home thank goodness," Andy told me as he turned in my embrace so we would be facing each other.

"Haha yeah Johnny was in the studio today and I had to hear him," I told him as he paused to take a few kisses.

Andy paused to look at me then kissed me again.

"What is with the affection?" I asked after a second.

"What I missed you that's all," Andy remarked.

I chuckled as I went to sit down.

Andy went and turned his brother's record off.

"So what did you do today?" I asked Andy who was joining in sitting next to me.

"Well, I cleaned the house. Did some dusting. Made me feel good to do some house chores honestly," Andy told me.

"That's good love I'm glad you feel good about it," I said with a small smile.

Andy smiled at me as he grabbed my hand. He was being extra today for some reason.

"So what else did you do at work besides watch Johnny record?" Andy asked curiously as he now adjusted where he laid his head in my lap.

I chuckled at his action. He just wanted me to play with his hair.

"Well, I had to do paperwork. Them damn Viper Rattlesnakes keep calling us even after we sent them a "Dear John" letter," I remarked as I ran my fingers through Andy's hair.

"They were absolutely terrible darling," Andy remarked as he rested his eyes.

I paused and Andy opened his eyes.

"You just wanted me to do this huh?" I asked him with a small smile.

Andy smiled back at me.

"Well yeah darling I love it when you play with my hair for some reason," Andy commented quietly.

I leaned down to kiss his forehead. Even if he was 27 years old, he was a young child at heart and often needed reassurance. 

I continued to run my fingers over his scalp and his hair. He looked so content just laying here with me. 

Andy sighed contently as I traced my fingers gently over his face.

His eyes opened as I traced his over his forehead, down the side of his temple, and traced his jaw.

I leaned down to kiss his lips for a moment. He smiled into the kiss as he sat up.

I pulled away after a second.

"Noooo," Andy remarked as he pulled me into another kiss.

I giggled as he kept pulling me in for nonstop kisses.

"Stop squirming," Andy told me.

I pulled away for another moment.

"Honey, Andrew Roy Gibb, you got to let me breathe," I told him.

"Let's do it again," Andy told me with a smile.

"Is this a Perry Como song?" I asked him.

"What?" Andy asked chuckling.

"Perry has a song that feels just like this moment. Let's do it again, if you will count up to ten, that'll give me a chance to get my breath back again," I told him.

He laughed.

"Oh, so I don't stop until I say when 'cause your kisses are so sweet," Andy told me as he leaned in for another kiss.

I smiled as I melted to his touch.

A Perry Como kind of love was what I got with Andy.