Snow

Chapter Seventeen

Two months-ish later

"Are you two ever going to get married?" Laura whined as Andy pulled me onto his lap. "You're too cute to just be boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Actually, L, he's my fiancé." I said in a mock haughty tone, laughing when she rolled her eyes. "But seriously though, we haven't actually talked about a wedding. For all I know, this one wants to stay engaged until we just get old and die." I said, poking the side of Andy's ribs.

"Well, you need to talk about it." She threw her lags up onto the couch and managed to kick Peanut in the process. "Oh! I'm sorry baby." She cooed, picking her up and stroking her until she relaxed. I watched as she put my little girl on her stomach and Crow joined Peanut in lying down on my best friend. "Aw, they love me." She said grinning as I rolled my eyes. "Put the TV on, girl. You guys are boring as hell."

"You know, we really should talk about the wedding." Andy murmured as I grabbed for the remote. "I'd like for us to start planning, if you're ready." He had his hands wrapped around my sides, restricting me as I reached for the remote. "Here." He handed it to me, laughing as I struggled.

"Thank you, my darling." I drawled, aiming the remote at Laura's foot and throwing it. "Bullseye." I yelled when I got it right on the mark, laughing as she shot me a playful glare and threw a cushion back at me. "But, yeah, we do need to talk about it. If we're gonna get married, we need to get some time off from touring and stuff." He nodded, 'hmm'ing into my shoulder. "Laura, I refuse to watch this." I said, knowing that she was aware of my hatred for The Originals. "Turn this show off or I will turn you off."

"Honey, there's no turning me off." She drawled, winking at me as I rolled my eyes. "And clearly, there's no turning you two off either." She said with a grin, gesturing to Andy's finger rubbing circles on my thigh. I just rolled my eyes again, reaching for the mug of coffee that was on the table in front of me.

"Holy shit this is good." I all but moaned, drinking half the mug at once. "Did you get new coffee in? Or did you just buy Starbucks and pour it in my mug?" I questioned Andy, only half joking.

"Honestly? I just made the coffee like you're supposed to. It's the normal stuff, I just decided not to be lazy when making it." I laughed and took another sip, knowing that he never bothered to fully boil the kettle when making coffee usually, and that I never bothered to make it myself.

"Well, make it like this from now on. It actually tasted good." He laughed and pulled me closer, taking the mug from me and drank the rest of it. His eyebrows shot up in surprise and he all but licked the mug clean.

"Shit, I make good coffee." Laura was watching up from across the room, laughing at our completely pointless conversation, and shaking her head as Andy jumped up to make another mug.

"Leighla, honey, your fiancé is a frickin' idiot." She said, laughing as I nodded in agreement. "And a coffee addict."

"Mhmm... He's a dork too but that's okay because he's sexy as fuck." I yelled the last bit so he could hear me from the kitchen, and I rolled my eyes when he yelled back in agreement. "He also has a massive head due to his over-inflated ego. That's probably just because I agreed to marry him though." I laughed when Andy told me to shut up, rolling my eyes and turning back to the TV as Laura smiled.

*

"How soon do you wanna get married?" I asked Andy, leaning into him as he traced patterns on my waist. Laura had gone home a week ago and we'd both had a day off.

"As soon as possible, future-Mrs Biersack." He sounded tired but was drinking coffee and smoking at the same time in an attempt to keep himself awake. To be honest, I was doing the exact same thing.