How did I get so lucky? Andy Biersack X reader

Why?!

A/N so me being the fantabulous person I am decided to make some more chapters to keep ya'll busy and I think it'll be fun so here ya are

Y/N's POV:

I woke up to the sunlight piercing through the curtains forming a ray of light to shine down upon my little babies faces, last night, considering babies normally make a lot of noise, they didn't last night and I'm glad because I was shattered and really needed my sleep and I know Andy was also. I slowly slid out of Andy's arms and put on my slippers and dressing gown then walked over to where my children were laying to see that Melody had woken also. Picking her up gently, I grabbed her little blanket and dummy then strode over to the little rocking chair in the corner of the room and softly began to sing 'Iris, by the Goo Goo Dolls'. I pushed my feet against the floor softly as I sang and held my little girl in my arms, her large blue eyes looking up intently into mine. Her small hands clasped onto my finger and her tiny legs occasionally moving.

Sighing in content as Mel's eyes began to close I carefully got up and placed her in her cot and then covered her torso down with her small fluffy blanket.

"That was beautiful" I heard a voice whisper behind me, slightly startled I whipped around seeing Tasha stood at the doorway, leaning against the frame. "Thanks, but it was nothing," I replied walking over to her and we both walked out of the room and I carefully closed the door so that the 3 of them wouldn't wake up.

We made our way into the living room arguing about how much of a great mom I am. I sat down and turned on the TV whilst Tash went into the kitchen and made us both a Y/F/H/D. Adventure Time came on and I watched, occasionally giggling at the trouble they got themselves into. Then I flicked onto the anime channel once Adventure Time had finished and saw that Sword Art Online was playing so I decided to watch that. Where the hell has Tash gone to? I was incredibly confused as my drink doesn't take this long to get ready...at all. I arose from my comfortable position on the couch and walked into the kitchen and what I saw in there we something I would never be able to unsee. (Apparently unsee isn't even a word but oh well) Inside the kitchen, I saw Tasha actually cooking food, like genuinely cooking, I mean food, that is cooked, I'm talking about bacon, I'm talking about eggs, sausages, hash browns, beans (if you like them). My jaw basically dropped to the floor and my eyes wide. (Also if you are vegan on veggie then you can change it so its vegan sausages and bacon).

This has never happened before, like ever! "T-Tasha?" I asked, words coming out as a stutter. "Y/N! Hey I made us some breakfast!" She replied enthusiastically, that was it I blanked out.

"Y/N?, Y/N?" I heard someone say into my ear "whattt?" I moaned rolling over in bed but falling off the side "fuck" I said to myself and curled into a ball. I felt arms go under my body then I began to float. How the frick am I floating?  I asked myself, "how are you feeling?" I heard Andy's voice ask, "great! Why?" I asked confusion spread across my face then I remembered "HOLY SHIT!" I yelled falling out of Andy's arms then running to the kitchen to see everyone sat at the dining table eating bacon, eggs, beans, hash browns and sausages. "Tasha? Did you really cook this?" Now I was really confused. "Yup!" She replied, pride in her voice I began to feel light headed again and began to fall back but felt to strong arms catch me "b-but how? You can't cook?" I asked. She giggled used to my rude remarks "I learnt" she replied simply. I nodded uneasily and sat down at the table, Andy sat next to me. I dug in, I foodgasmed and made a wired moaning noise. Everyone laughed and Andy almost choked on his drink making us laugh harder and I then almost choked on my bacon. We were in hysterics when the doorbell rang.

I got up and walked over to the door, my slippers making a sticky sound on the tiles as I walked. I opened the door and my eyes widened, "why the hell are you here?!" I yelled my blood boiling, this caused attention of everyone in the kitchen and Andy walked through the kitchen door and met me at the front door where Bertha and my "dad" stood holding a baby in a shitty looking basket and the baby wore torn up rags, I kinda felt sorry for it even though I hated it's parents. "We're here to give you the baby like you said" my "dad" sneered putting the basket onto the floor and then slapped me: hard. "Hey! Get your hands off of my fiancé!" Andy yelled at my "dad" putting a protective arm around my waist as we both glared. By now Tash had also come through. "I thought I told you to piss off!" She screamed at Bertha who looked as though she had just had a boob job and she wore a tight crop top exposing most of her chest area and the shortest shorts ever that she might as well have come here in her thong! "Well I don't give a shit" Bertha rudely replied. I was sick of her shit and snatched the baby up and gave it the Tash and then turned back and punched Bertha right in the face causing her to scream and I then slammed the door directly in her face. There all sorted except do the fact that I now basically had 3 kids but I guess I will have to make sure she is respected, I felt actually sorry for the kid.

I heard wails coming from upstairs and I sighed and took the basket back off of Tasha and walked upstairs not really feeling like talking. Tears began to stream down my face and I slammed the bedroom door and locked it, I then set the basket on the floor and walked over to the 2 cots and carefully picked up Chris and my motherly instinct new that he was hungry. I was so tired that I just breast fed him, I know you may think it's gross but I have to.

I went over to the corner of the room and sat in the rocking chair, just like I had done this morning. "Choke, tried to wash you down with something strong. Dry, but the taste of blood remains" I sang softly tears still crawling down my cheeks "Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars. My, how they start to look the same" I burped Chris then laid him in my arms continuing to sing, "so keep in happiness and torture me while I tell you lets go in style." I began to rock on the chair lightly and wiped a tear from my cheek but they just kept coming, "a million hooks around, a million ways to die, darlin' it's cold outside". I stood up as Christopher fell asleep and then picked up the baby from the basket seeing that there was a small note "whore here is your babi cald Jessica I ope you treat it gd from your dad"

I cried more and continued to sing "no, no more eyes to see the sun, you slide into bed while I get drunk...slow, conversations with a gun mean more, than I've ever said to anyone, anyone-" I took the baby over to the changing table and threw her torn clothes into the trash can, "so keep in happiness and torture me while I tell you lets go in style." I walked over to the baby wardrobe and saw that there were so many clothes, I picked out a onesie and walked back over to the changer "a million hooks around a million ways to die, darlin' let's go inside, it'll be alright," I pulled out a nappy box from under the table and grabbed one placing it on the table and took the baby into the bathroom placing her on the floor. " but last night, you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancin' on tables, almost fought some bitch at the club" I turned on the hot tap and put the baby bath underneath. "Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes, well, fuck what am I supposed to be impressed? Your just another set of bones to lay to rest. I guess it's time to say goodnight, hope you had a really good time" I continue to sing and added a bit of cold water into the baby bath so that it wasn't to hot for Jess. I then squeezed in some baby 'no tears' bath liquid and then turned off the taps. "Good time" I dragged on getting a little louder. I picked up Jess and carefully placed her into the bath and upped some water into my hands and pouring it carefully down her back, then I did the same to her front, I then took the small squeegee sponge, dunked it into the water and gently rubbed it against Jess. "I will soon forget the colour of your eyes, and you will forget mine" I began to sing again "so keep in happiness and torture me while I tell you lets go in style, a million hooks around, a million ways to die, lets go outside, it'll be alright. But last night you said you ended up in Palm Springs dancing on tables." I finished and then walked over to the baby cabinet in the bathroom, I pulled out a hooded baby towel and walked back over to the bath putting the towel onto the side and took Jess out. Laying her onto the towel I began to dry her and then put the hood over her head, wrapped the towel around her small frame then walked back into the bedroom and put Jess onto the changer once again and the put in her nappy. I then put the onesie onto her and then I walked over to the draws and pulled out some blankets and a baby mattress that came extra in the post. I made Jess a small bed and put it on one of the cabinets we had in our room. I put Jess in the bed and then laid in bed myself and cried myself to sleep.