Talk about a killer throw back...

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I owe it to you guys

There may be a little bit of smut in this... I will put warnings before and after if it's not your thing.

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I stood there, frozen. Time had stopped... His face, his face ruined by smudges of red lipstick all over his beautiful face, his defined cheek bones stood prominent off of his face and his hair flopped down his cheek, just like the last time I saw him.

That reminds me...

*throw back to a surprise moment 4 years ago*

I stood on the side of the street, waiting for Adam to pick me up. The coldness nipped at my bare skin through the slits in my dress as my drunken state begin to disappear in the cold breeze.
It was about 3am and my friends had ditched me at the club with their new fuck boys. I remained out of it and drunk away my sorrows with a half bottle of vodka and a few shots of whiskey. I'm a classy drinker, I know.
Numerous cars shot past me, their lights blinding me and sobering me up just that little extra.
I took off my studded lita boots and let my feet feel the ground beneath me. Every second that went by I began to think my brother had fallen asleep and forgotten to pick me up.
An old MG pulled up in front of me as a guy probably around 30 rolled down his window and beckoned me into the car, not happening.
"No thanks buddy." I said and smiled trying to avoid violence.
He opened his door and left the car running now as he stepped out and got way too close for comfort and placed his hand on my butt pulling me close to him.
"Get in the car and you won't regret it." He whispered in my ear as I tried to step back.
"Dude, I'm 18. Do yourself a favour and fuck off." I spoke not even faded by the scent of tobacco radiating from his leather jacket.
"Honey, you're gunna wish you didn't say that." He said slightly biting my ear.
"And you're gunna wish you never bit my ear." I pulled myself out of his grip and took a few steps away from him.
The guy was about to step forward when a familiar American accent interrupted.
"Get away from her you fucking pervert." His voice boomed.
"I've got this." I spoke as fearlessly as I could.
While the guy was distracted I swung my leg up and kicked him in the face, karate black belt 8th Dan came in handy after all. The guy fell to the floor and I quickly dropped down and placed my foot under his chin and shoved it up, leaving his neck exposed.
"Honey, I can see right up your dr-" he spoke just before I punched him in the neck, stopping his voice from exiting his wrinkly lips.
I stood up as the guy was frozen on the floor, unable to stand up or speak. I dusted myself off and watched the guy.
" I told you I had it." I smirked and looked at Andy.
"Seems little Riot has grown up into a beautiful woman." Andy smirked and I ran at him and wrapped my arms around him.
"It's been so long." I spoke a little breathless.
"I expected to see you at another of my concerts but I couldn't find you anywhere." Andy replied and tightened his arms around me.
"I've been busy with my own band, we've been getting bigger lately and I haven't been able to go to many concerts." I sighed and smiled up at him, still his gigantic self.
"Awh! You haven't grown!" Andy ruffled my hair and I looked at him with a warning gaze.
"Don't. Touch. My. Hair." I growled which lead to Andy swiftly moving his hand from my head and down to my cheek. he rubbed his thumb against my blushing cheek and looked me in the eyes.
"I never realised your eyes were this perfect." He spoke, almost as if he was just speaking his mind and had no control over his lips and voice box.
"I always knew how perfect your face was." I smirked slightly mocking him.
"Oi you." He poked my nose and I giggled.
"You guys are disgusting." A grumble came from the floor. The man had gained the ability to speak again. Fuck.
"And you..." I stepped over to the guy on the floor and straddled him and smirked at him as I felt him slightly harden. A feeling of disgust filled me "are completely and utterly not my type." and with that I punched the guy in the face and jumped off of him and ran over to Andy, I grabbed his hand and ran through the streets.
Andy's warm grip on my hand and my shoes in the other.
"Andy! Run!" I shouted and giggled as I felt myself running faster than I had ever run before.
Andy and I had reached a hotel and there was no sign of the guy.
"Why are we here?" I asked Andy as I started to regain my breath back.
"The hotel I am staying at. The band had a concert yesterday and we spent the day here in Leeds as we had no where else to go for a while." Andy spoke and I listened as we entered the hotel lobby.
"I better be getting back to my apartment, my brother was meant to pick me up like 2 hours ago and never did." I looked at Andy slightly disheartened as I didn't want to leave. I wanted to talk and catch up with Andy not leave at the first opportunity I had.
" you could stay here? It's really no problem. My room has a double bed if you don't mind sharing?" Andy spoke like a little kid who had just been told he could go to the toy shop and was allowed to buy anything he wanted.
"A-are you sure? I don't want to invade on your space and use your time." I spoke looking down at my hands which I had been fiddling with for the past few minutes we had been standing here.
"Please, I'd be more than happy to have you here for the night." Andy smiled and took both of my hands in his.
I nod and kiss his cheek. "Okay, might as well spend time with you as you're here." I let go of one of his hands but keep a hold on the other.
"Let's go to my room." He drags me upstairs to his room when I walk face first into Ashley.
"Wow dude, you've pulled a hot one tonight." Ashley winked at Andy.
"Well that's a nice way to say hey to me, I see I've obviously been remembered then Ash." I laugh and hug him.
"Woah, slow down there." Ashley pushed me away from his chest and looked at my face. "Riot! Oh my god! I didn't recognise you! You've grown up and damn puberty did you well you sexy mother fucker." Ashley smirked and slapped my arse.
A low growl escaped Andy's lips.
"Wow dude, it was just a friendly gesture." Ashley retreated with his hands in the air and walked past us.
"It was nice seeing you again Riot, hopefully it won't be the last time." Ashley winked as he walked away and I laughed. Wow typical Ashley.

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