Andy Biersack imagines {short stories}

Imagine Andy Singing The Morticians Daughter to You

You and Andy have been quite close for a long time now. Last week Andy turned 15, your guy's 1 year anniversary.

Andy said that he had a surprise for you the night before his birthday. Which had you asking him constantly what it was. You wanted to know desperately. But he wouldn't budge.

The next day you sat on the couch and Andy sat on the chair in front of you.

"Do I get to know what my surprise is yet?" You asked for the thousandth time.

"It's almost time." He smiled that smile that made you have butterflies in your stomach. You had to resist the urge to tackle him right there. He was so adorable.

"Well hurry up." You laughed jokingly.

"Alright then." Andy got up off his chair and grabbed his guitar that was lying on the end of the couch you were siting on.

"I'm a little nervous." Andy shrugged as he sat next to you.

"Don't be." You smiled and gave him a peck on the lips.

"God, your beautiful." He stared into your eyes and blushed a little, "okay um.. Anyways, I wrote you a song."

You swore your heart just skipped a beat. You didn't know what to say.

"Alright.." Andy picked up his guitar pick and started to strum. The first chords were smooth and beautiful. But his voice was stunning.

"I open my lungs dear, I sing this song at funerals... No rush. These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush." He sang smoothly to the song. His voice was so captivating and deep. He locked eyes with you every once in a while, "a baby boy you've held so tightly, this pain it visits almost nightly. Missing hotel beds I feel your touch."

You felt your eyes begin to water. You loved Andy. And you knew he was the one.

"I will wait dear, a patients of eternity, My crush. A universal still. No rust. No dust will ever grow on this frame. One million years and I will say your name. I love you more than I can ever scream."

At that point you were in tears. There was no holding them back.

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Andy finished his song and set his guitar against the couch. You sprang to your feet and jumped on top of him.

"Goddamn.. I loved it." You smiled and kissed him.

"Was it to beautiful for you.. I see those tears." Andy laughed and wiped your face. He begin to poke your sides. He knows Your severely ticklish.

"Andy stop!!" You couldn't stop laughing. But Andy stopped and rolled you over so You was beneath him.

"I fucking love you." Andy said as he toured over you.

"I fucking love you too." You laughed and pulled him closer.