wild and running || a.b. (series on hold)

Chapter 11

My classes flew by and it was finally time for yoga. I love my yoga class because it's so relaxing, and it helps me release some of my tension and stress. I go to the university's locker room and change into my yoga pants, my Nike tennis shoes, and a tight fitted tank top; I also grab my mat. I pull my hair in a messy bun to keep it out of the way because it's so long that it sometimes gets annoying. I walk into the yoga room and find a spot near the back of the class, where I prefer to be. Our yoga instructor is two years older than me, his name is Ben. I always help him pick up after class because... I guess I'm just nice. As we were doing our warm up stretches, someone bursts into the classroom, but I don't open up my eyes because I was so deep in thought.

"Is this the afternoon yoga class?" A deep voice booms. I jerk my head towards the door to see Andy dressed in a tye-dye black and white tshirt and gym shorts, an unusual sort of dress for him. "Yes, come in, there's an open spot in the back, behind Ivory." He replies kindly. "Do you have an extra mat I can use?" He questions. Ben begins to speak, but I cut him off and quietly say, "I got it." I get up and head to the supply closet and Andy follows. I switch on the light and he stands behind me, placing his hands on my ass. I grab a mat and smile at how much of an idiot this man is. "Sorry, I just had to see you in yoga clothes... And doing yoga." He says slowly.

"You're disrupting the peace." I smile and whisper to him.

He rolls his eyes playfully and I hand him an extra mat. He sets up his mat right behind me, extremely close. It really boosts my confidence that I turn him on by barely even doing anything. I smile at the thought that he actually went through all of this just to see me in tight fitted clothes.

Only Andy Biersack.

We start doing yoga positions and I hear Andy cursing behind me, clearly agitated that he can't figure out how I bend my body in such positions. See where 17 years of dance get you. Ben puts us in a downward dog positions. "Fuck..." I hear Andy groan and I look between my legs to see him staring at the are of my body that has been placed right front of him due to our yoga position.

After a fun hour watching Andy trying to do yoga in the classroom mirrors, Ben begins to pick up while I put the music system charging for tomorrow. We eventually leave the class and as soon as we are away from anyone else I ask him, "What are you thinking joining my yoga class?" He smiles, "I'm thinking about seeing you and your perfect body." I laugh at his response. "Who knows, it may be a great bonding experience for us." He adds with a smirk. "Will you bring me to get my car?" I ask him. "Yeah, of course." He says while furrowing his eyebrows. "It's so cute how you do that." I add with a smile. "Do what?" He questions while looking at me with a confused expression.

"Furrow your eyebrows together when you're really deep in thought or fully concentrated." I explain.

"I didn't really notice that I did that... Thanks I guess." He says. Wow the way men accept compliments... We get into his Lexus. "How were your classes?" He asks me. "Good. Yours?" I return the question. "Amazing. You know I joined this yoga class, and there's this really hot chic in there. She's got long brown hair and mind blowing brown eyes. She's beautiful." He says while looking at me, causing me to smile. "Not to mention she has stunning curves." He adds with a smirk. I laugh and hit him playfully, "Andy..." I say while hiding my face and falling into a fit of giggles.

"I only speak the truth." I hear him say.

We arrive to Books-A-Million and I grab my stuff out of his Lexus and place it into my little car. "Can I come to your dorm for a while?" He asks me while rolling down his window. "Yeah! I would enjoy that." I say over the running engines of our cars, and he follows my car back to my place.

We arrive and get out of our cars. "Fucking yoga clothes..." He says while walking behind me. It's funny how we both fell so hard for each other so quickly, of course we've seen each other before and have talked briefly, but... Still. It's amazing, and I actually feel comfortable in front of him. Well, more comfortable than I thought I would be at this point. I decide to take the stairs and he groans, "We just did yoga..." "Suck it up, big boy." I joke and he follows me up the stairs.

"My legs are burning..."

"Can we take a break?"

"You know there's an elevator." He continues to complain.

"Andy!" I say looking at him with wide eyes. "What?" He replied with a smile and I just shake my head and keep climbing. "Come on!" I say once I reach the sixth floor, and he's still a flight below me. He groans and leans against the wall. I laugh at his foolishness. "Come kiss me, Andy." I say slowly. He gets off the wall and runs up the last flight of stairs, almost fully collapsing on me when he gets to me. I laugh and wrap my arms around him. He eventually catches his breath enough to give me a short, yet passionate kiss. I smile and he buries his head in the crook of my neck, him being bent over because of our height difference. I open the door to my dormitory floor and he slowly walks behind me. "I think my only motivation was seeing your ass while I was climbing up the stairs." He says tiredly and I laugh as I unlock the door to my dorm.

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