Not even a glance

"What are we?"

Jessicas pov:
beep beep beep beep beep...... I woke up from the sound of Andy's alarm. Andy laid behind me holding me close to him. I smiled. He slowly opened his eyes. He looked up at me. "Morning." he told me in his morning voice. I smiled. "Morning." I told him. He got up. He looked at his alarm. "Its 5:30 am." He told me. I got up. "Better get dressed. We need to leave here in an hour." he said. He started to change in front of me. He just left his boxers on from last night, and he changed into a fresh pair of jeans and a t shirt that has fall out boy on the front of it. He looked at me. "Aren't you going to get dressed?" he asked. "I cant, I don't have any clean clothes." I explained. He nodded. "I could ask my older sister if you can borrow some of her clothes. What size do you where?" He asked. "Small." I told him. "Really? Wow your a small girl." He said surprised. He went to his sisters room. A couple minutes later he came back with a "New York girls"  black shirt, a pair of sweats and some white converse. He sat them down. Andy sat down on the bed and stared at me. "What?" I asked him. "Are you going to change?" He asked. "Ya, but you don't need to watch." I told him. "You watched me get dressed." He smirked. "But thats different." I sighed. "How is it different?" He chuckled. I sighed. I turned around. I slowly started to change. I could feel Andy starring at me when I took off my shirt and my jeans, so I was only in my bra and under wear. I reached for the shirt on the bed but it wasn't there. Andy started to chuckle. "Andy, wheres my shirt? " I asked. "Turn around and you'll find out." I could feel him smirking. Crap. I slowly turned around to look at him. He sat there with my shirt, and my pants. His eyes landed on my bra. I smirked at him. He bit his lip. I walked towards him. He sat on the clothes. He stood up and grabbed me and pulled me onto the bed. I laid on top of him. "Andy!!" I yelled. He smiled. Andy hugged my waist and squeezed my butt. I squealed. He chuckled again. Then he stared into my eyes. I stared into his. He slowly stopped laughing. We both just starred at each other. All of the sudden, Andy smashed his lips onto mine. I kissed back. We both shared a passionate kiss. Then it started to get a little heated. He licked my lips asking for an entrance, and I granted it. His tongue shot straight into my mouth. Our tongues swirled together. Just then Andy's alarm went off again. I pulled away from his soft lips.   We were both breathing heavy. He smirked up at me. I blushed. He kissed my forehead and gave me back my clothes. "Get dressed babe, we leave in ten minutes." He smirked. I slowly climbed off of him.  I got dressed, and put on the converse. I went into his bathroom, and brushed my hair. He did the same. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down the stairs once I was finished. I giggled. "Slow down." I told him. He chuckled. He grabbed his bag and mine. I stuck it over my shoulder, and we walked outside. We walked together down the side walk. He held my hand. What are we? I want to ask him so bad. We've kissed twice, we've made out, and we've both seen each other almost naked. I still don't know if we'er a couple. I sighed. "Whats on your mind?" He asked. "Um, I know this is going to sound weird and all, but what are we?" I asked him. "What do you mean?" He questioned. "Like are we a couple, or just friends, best friends, or best friends with benefits? " I asked him. He smirked. "Well, I don't know, what do you want us to be?" He asked. I blushed. "Would you like to go on a date with me tomorrow night?" He asked. I was shocked. "W-what?" I stuttered. "Would. You. Like. To. Go. On. A. Date. With. Me?" He asked. I laughed. "Ya sure." I smiled. He did too. He slowly grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers. I smiled. I think I finally found my savior.