The Lonely Hearts (Andy Black/Biersack Fanfiction)

Chapter Four

No trigger warning relevant

It was Friday, the last day of Lacy's filming for Black Veil Brides. On this project anyway. She now had plenty of work lined up in America to keep her there to the other side of Christmas. She was looking forward to the dinner later that evening that Andy had reminded her was happening to mark the ending of filming. But first, they had to get through the dance scene.

Lacy tugged on her dress, which was long, cumbersome and overly frilly. She had preferred the other outfit a lot more but this one was no less gorgeous. The makeup, hair and outfit team had done an amazing job and once again Lacy was turned into Mrs Lovett. She walked the short distance from the makeup trailer to the studio to find Andy sitting in the shade, already costumed up, having a smoke. "Recluse." she accused him teasingly. He wordlessly offered his cigarette to her which she took a grateful drag of.

"Shall we go in, my lady." he fake bowed to her and offered her his hand when he'd thrown away his cigarette.

"We shall." She accepted and they made their way to the filming studio.

Once inside and imposition to start the dance, they once again had to wait for the cameramen to get the angles and the shot trajectory right. Lacy was busy watching what was happening around her but Andy had eyes only for her. "Lacy," he began, his face close to hers. Closer than it should have been because he got told off and correctly himself his lips quirking upwards. "Now probably isn't the time but I have something to ask you when we have a moment. I might wait until after dinner tonight." He looked at her hesitantly. "It's about—" But he got no further because David cut him off indicating that they were ready to begin shooting. Lacy frowned at him but he shook his head as if to say 'later'.

The dance began and it was only Sweeney who needed to look like he was singing this time, Lacy watched him. His lips moved, mouthing the words of the song. Lips she had seen not twelve hours before that dripping with blood and parting to reveal a tongue that would pleasure her as she'd never been before. Though it wasn't just sex. Realising they had a blood kink in common had wakened something within Lacy, she felt more akin to him now than ever before. She thought of the end of their filming, thought of not seeing him and her heart tugged at her lungs again. Was there something more she wished to be to him? What was it that he wished to tell her, that made his eyes like liquid gemstones and pull her in?

They needed a few takes of the dance scene and it was the afternoon before they finally wrapped up the filming but when David clapped for everyone, Lacy and Andy joined in at once, pulled off in different directions by the crew and the band to congratulate everyone all round. Lacy was whisked off by Sophie and her friends to get rid of her makeup and together the group of girls all got a taxi to the restaurant in which they were dining. Lacy was seated in between all the makeup crew who had sort of adopted her on account of her accent sounding so 'cute' to them. Champagne was served all around and Lacy snuck a glance up the table to Andy who wore a button-up black shirt, he raised his glass to her raising his eyebrows. She smirked at him doing the same before her attention was caught by Sophie tapping her on the shoulder. When Lacy eventually looked back it was to see a waiter handing Andy a piece of folded paper, which he appeared to read under the table. His eyes rose to meet Lacy's and his expression made her feel as if she had been plunged into ice-cold water. His expression was of total utter shock and bleeding betrayal. Lacy frowned at him and he looked back down at the note in his lap. Then he cleared his throat, rolled his shoulders and turned resolutely away to talk to a band member on his right side.

Lacy was completely baffled as to what the note may have contained and as to why he would have acted so strangely. She tried to remove it from her thoughts and focus on the conversation her end of the table was having. She had no doubt he would explain it all later when he asked her whatever it was he said he would ask her. This cleared her mind of doubt and she happily carried on with her meal.