We Don't Have To Dance (An Andy Biersack Love Story) [Completed]

Epilogue

Epilogue

Mia's POV

*2 1/2 Years Later*

"Cause it's the end! And I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid to die!" Andy and Kendyll sang into the microphone together, the crowd cheering.

"Thank you Los Angeles!" Andy shouted into the mic when the song ended. Andy gave Kendyll a nudge, causing her to run off stage and back towards me. Once he was done saying goodbye to the fans, he walked offstage and handed Logan to me so he could wipe the sweat off of his face.

Shortly after our wedding, we got pregnant with a boy, Logan Adam Biersack. He would be turning two in a few months. When we found out we would be having another child, it was safe to say it was shocking. Throughout the entire pregnancy, we felt like we were done having kids after Logan. This idea was solidified during the first tour after Logan was born. I felt like I was drowning looking after two kids by myself, and I knew I wouldn't be able to handle having more. I felt that our family was complete, and luckily, Andy felt the same way. Shortly after he returned from that tour, he took the steps necessary to ensure we were done having kids.

Kendyll's developed more of my features as she's gotten older, including my brown hair. Logan on the other hand is a spitting image of Andy. Luckily, both kids have inherited Andy's blue eyes, my favorite feature.

Kendyll has also developed my sassy and hard-headed attitude, which can make discipline hard. Logan has been a very easy baby and I hope he continues that as he grows older, because I can already tell the teen years are going to be very challenging with Kendyll.

"Hey Ken, guess what," Andy said as he crouched down to Kendyll's level.

"What?" she asked.

"I get to take you to school tomorrow!"

"Really?" she asked, bouncing up and down with excitement.

"Yup! I'll have to leave while you're at school, but mommy will call me as soon as she picks you up so you can tell me all about your first day!"

"Yayyyyy!" she squealed as she continued to jump up and down. When this tour was scheduled, Andy realized he would miss Kendyll's first day of Kindergarten and he was probably more upset than Kendyll was. He knew this job would cause him to miss important moments, but it didn't make actually missing them any easier.

He managed to work the schedule so that he could stay with us tonight, take Kendyll to school in the morning, and then leave for the next city shortly after, meeting up with his band who will be leaving tonight.

Andy said goodbye to his band members and followed us to the car. He took Logan from me and strapped him into his car seat while I started up the car. He checked that Kendyll was buckled in correctly before climbing into the driver's seat.

"God, I miss driving while I'm on tour," he said as he pulled out of the parking spot.

"I'm glad you like driving because I hate it," I laughed.

"That's why we're a perfect match," he smiled over at me as he grabbed my hand. We made small talk the entire way home, Kendyll interjecting to tell Andy something random every now and then. 

We got home and Logan was fast asleep in his car seat while Kendyll was barely keeping her eyes open. I grabbed Logan while Andy grabbed Kendyll, the two of us carrying the kids into the house. We went to their separate bedrooms and I started getting Logan ready for bed. By the time I had laid him in his crib, Andy was at the doorway, ready to say goodnight.