Razen Hale and Other Demons (Warped Tour Love Story) (Panic! At The Disco Sibling Story)

I Hope You Don't Mind That I Put Down In Words...

Onyxx's PoV: Okay, so I've got, like, twelve different people saying that they're gonna help get Andy and I together, but how? I group text the Brides (excluding Andy, duh.), and Mike as me and Austin are leaving Top That. "Whatcha doin'?" He asks. "Trying to get a posse together to help figure out how I'm supposed to tell Andy how I feel about him." He nods and puts his attention back on the road.

Onyxx- Aloha, everyone! Onyxx on group messaging with Ashley, CC, Jake, Jinxx, and Mike. Just so you know, everyone I just mentioned and myself can see everything everyone's saying at the same time. It's quicker. Just put your initials at the front of every message so we all know who said what.

OU- So, I'm still single, and Andy is too. Any ideas, anyone??

AP- Sing him a song. You're a musical person, so it shouldn't be a problem.

JP- Do you write songs? An original song would be more sentimental, if you write.

OU- Yea, I write Jake. And good idea, Ash.

CC- Do you have a song about him? That'd be even better.

JF- Why would she say that she wrote if she didn't write about him?

MF- What songs would you sing, given the chance? That matters a lot; choice.

OU- I have one non-original, and one original in mind, but I just need to finish it. Maybe you guys could help me write the rest and help find a way to put it to an acoustic.

JP- Sure, but we can't meet at our bus. You should know why.

MF- How about mine? We can see if Vic could help, even. He's a songwriting genius!

OU- Of course! Why didn't I think of that?! Me and Austin are a few minutes away from the venue. Let's all meet at the PTV bus for a songwriting session. This is going to be great!

They all reply various 'you're welcome's and I put my phone back in my clutch. "So, what's the plan?" Austin's pulling in to the venue. "We need to head to the Brides' bus so I can get a few things, and then to PTV's bus. I'll fill you in when I get back." He nods and drives between the buses until we get to the bus we're looking for. "It'll be just a sec. Thanks, Austin." God, he'd make some woman so happy. "Anytime, love." I dash into the bus and head to the bunk area. I rummage through my bunk, not finding it. "Looking for these?"

I turn and see Andy holding my guitar case and song journal in each hand with a smug look on his face. "Where did you find them? And I swear Andrew, if you went through that journal-" I threaten, but he just puts the things in my hands with no fuss. "Relax, babe. I just heard that the guys are headed to PTV's bus to write songs, and I figured you'd go with. Go have fun." Our hands brush as he returns my belongings. He just CALLED ME BABE! HOLY MOTHER OF SQUIDGY!!! "Thanks for not going through my journal, Batman." I give him a hug, trying carefully not to whack him with my guitar. He hugs me back. On the outside I appear perfectly fine with hugging my best friend, but on the inside I'M FREAKING THE HELL OUT!!

Our moment was interrupted by Ashley, of all people when the rest of the Brides return from wherever. "Go get a room, lovebirds!" Andy and I immediately pull away from each other, but my clumsy ass decides to trip on my guitar case. Nice going, self. A loud crash is made by yours truly and everyone just looks. I brace myself for the fall, but it never comes. The next thing I know, I feel warm breath on my face and the comforting and familiar scent of nicotine mingling with vanilla fill my nostrils. "Watch out for that guitar case, love." Andy says in that warm, velvety voice that's smoother than butter.