Ashley's POV
*Dream* 'Ashley baby, you know you want to.' Andy murmured trailing kisses down my neck. I was overwhelmed with the feeling of his lips on my skin leaving me unable to speak. 'Let's go all the way tonight' Andy whispered, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. I nodded and he smirked at me and then started undoing my super tight skinny jeans. He pulled my pants off and had slid his fingers under the waitsband of my boxers*End of Dream*
I woke up with a start. How could I be feeling this way about Andy. I know I'm bisexual but why did I have to fall for Andy? I thought to myself. The way his skin glimmers in the moonlight looking more gorgeous then even Stephenie Meyer could have imagined. His hypnotizing blue oceans he had for eyes. The way his hair looked on a windy day. When he would walk around in only his Batman-stop it Ashley, don't wanna get a boner AGAIN today.
I quickly got up from my bunk and walked into the small bathroom that was on the tour bus. Without thinking, I turned on the cool water and got under the stream fully clothed. It wasn't until I had been soaking wet that I realized this.
*an hour before the concert*
So, our concert is in an hour and I am finding it hard to focus on such a small task as putting on my warpaint which I have been doing the same for the past two years. I looked at Andy and then held up my red lipstick. He sighed and then walked over. He put on the lipstick and then kissed my cheek so that my signature mark would be there. "Why do I have to do that anyways?" Andy asked. I quickly racked my brain for an answer to the seemingly simple question.
"Because the other guys don't wear red lipstick with their warpaint." I answered trying to be casual. Confusion clouded his eyes before he nodded slowly. "You might want to go do your hair Ashley, you take the longest to"Andy said. I looked at him and feigned hurt. He rolled his eyes and then walked over to the mirror that had been set up at the table.
My hair only took about forty-five minutes to get it to look perfect. Damn hair. Why must you not cooperate? "Now I see what you mean" I told Andy. He smirked knowing all along that he had been right. Normally when we're on tour, the one to take the longest to get ready is the next to be pranked. BY CC. I quickly shook the thought from my head and followed the guys off the bus.
Andy's POV
We had just finished the show and didn't have to be at the signing for at least thirty minutes. Now is the perfect time to ask Ashley. I walked over to where he was handing off his bass to one of the stagehands who then took it to God knows where.
"Hey Ashley, I have to ask you something." I stated nervously. He looked up at me before he said "Yeah?"
"No, like in private. It's important." I said, trying to stress the urgency in my voice.He looked me in the eyes, evaluating my words before he nodded slowly. We made our way back to the bus and I decided to just come out with it.
"Ashley, I'm gay." I blurted out. I couldn't read his facial expression before the words just spilled out of his mouth.
"And I care because? Andy, your sexuality doesn't change our friendship." Ashley said. I sighed.
"Ashley, I also have a major crush on someone." I said, trying to hint towards the subject.
"Are you looking for advice or something? I'm not much help in that department." he said before starting to walk away.
"Ashley, I'm gay for you." I said grabbing his arm
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Sorry for the filler-ish chapter. I have writers block with this story. So, I am absolutely terrible at writing sexual scenes, as proven at the beginning of the chapter. Feedback is greatly appreciated positive or negative. Just knowing that a being of some intelligence with a pulse is reading my story is greatly appreciated. Title credit is Days Are Numbered by, you guessed it, Black Veil Brides. I promise I will try to update more, I have finals this week and then school's out on Friday. After that, expect to see updates more frequently. ~Your fellow Wild One
