Andy Biersack Imagines

Obsessed

Andy's POV~

I watched her as she walked into the little coffee shop. Her beautiful (H/C) curled and her outfit showed her curves perfectly. She ordered her drink and went to sit down. I looked down at my phone, I had her as my lock screen and home screen. Her selfies from Instagram. The light perfectly hitting her cheek bones, her perfectly white smile, and her beautiful (E/C) bringing out her beautiful S/C skin.

I walked into the little shop and saw her drink on the counter. I grabbed it and walked over to her seat. "Um, sorry to disturb you miss, but I think this might be your drink" I said and she looked up at me. God she's so beautiful. "Oh thank you, it is, thank you...um" she said waiting for me to say my name. "Andy, Andy Biersack" I said smirking handing her her coffee. "Y/N, Y/N L/N" she said. I already know your name sweetie. God her voice is like an angle.

"Well, maybe you should call me sometime" I said. "Sure, that would be nice" she said and smiled her beautiful smile. I gave her my number and we went our separate ways. I walked into my house and walked into my favorite room. The room I made dedicated to Y/N.

I walked into the room and looked at the pictures that were hanging on the wall and splattered all over the desk. I sat down at my computer and went on my photos and plugged up my phone. I screenshot some of her photos from Facebook, Instagram, twitter, ect. I then downloaded them into my computer and printed them. I hung them up and looked over at my wall.

I had painted her name all over these walls. I sat down at the desk again and brought out my drawing book. I started to finish my 6th drawing of her and then hung it up on the wall. Little did she know she was mine already and always will be.