Fallen Angels (Black Veil Brides fanfic)

Saturday afternoon

Dru pov

Walking around town was pretty exhausting. Especially since I got no sleep last night thanks to my occasional night terrors, but Andy looked really excited to go.

Mmm Andy.... I can't describe how I feel about him. After he stood up for me at lunch, I felt... Dare I say.... Wanted, needed even! I push those hopeful thoughts away. I don't need to be hurt again...

When I pull into our driveway Andy looks at me and smirks. "Do I need to carry the angel inside?" I just roll my eyes and unbuckle. He opens his door and runs to my side to open my door for me. What I don't expect is him to actually thread his arms under my neck and knees, carrying me bridal style inside the house.

"Andy! What are you doing?" I squeal and smack his shoulder while laughing. His laughter rumbles through me and I start to relax against his solid sexy chest.

"I have to do something for you! You took time out of your day just to help lil ol' me." Andy takes on a fake country girl accent and I could feel him tighten his arms around me affectionately. A yawn overtakes me and I lean my head against his chest, suddenly exhausted. Instead of taking me to my room like I thought he would do, he turned to our living room and sat on the couch still holding me.

"Andy, why are you being nice to me? You heard what happened... How messed up I am. So why?" I peek up at him through my half closed eyelids that have taken to feeling like lead.

"We'll I guess I feel bad-" I jolt up, angry. He looks shocked and his arms loosen around me, offering a clear escape.

"You pity me!? Awesome, yet another creature of this world feels bad for me. If you need me, well just don't need me jerk!" I scream and run upstairs slamming my bedroom door. I realize that I was acting childish, but I thought he liked me for me not just because of pity! Why did I even care? I shouldn't be worrying about this..... I can't have people care about me because they almost always let me down or get hurt... Brett would say otherwise but he isn't here because of my mistakes.

A knock at the door snaps me out of my misery and I find myself sitting on the middle of my royal purple sheeted bed, holding a skull pillow, crying. Huh, wonder when that happened.

"Dru, let me in please. We need to talk." The rock star whispers and slowly opens my door. I look away from him, no longer angry with him, but at myself. I always push people away, so I hope I wasn't as successful as I have been in the past.

"Andy i'm-"

"Dru i'm-"

We both chuckle and I gesture for him to continue before me. "Dru I'm sorry. I do feel bad for what happened but that isn't why I'm here. Or why I stuck up for you." He takes a seat on the edge of my bed looking at me with such raw emotion it made my chest ache.

"The truth is, I like you. Like a lot. And I realize we just met like yesterday, but you make me feel. Well ehehe i mean...." Andy rubs a hand at the back of his neck nervously. He likes me? Oh gods, what do I tell him?! I don't know if I can do this right now.....

"Andy, I-I just.... I can't.... I'm sorry." My voice is muffled by my pillow, which I shoved my face into feeling really bad. I'm shocked when I feel arms wrap themselves around my scrunched up shoulders and a chin on the top of my head.

"I don't expect you to feel the same right now angel. But I will try my hardest to make sure you know how I feel before I have to leave."

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Yo peeps! Sorry it's been a couple days since an update but you know it's summer and all so cut me some slack! Lol anyway what do y'all think so far? I really hope you guys love it! Vote comment fan whateves!!!

-Ryne<3