A Black Veiled Bride (An Andy Biersack Fan-Fic)

Chapter 3: Andy's P.O.V

One minute she was drooling over me, but otherwise, completely fine. The next minute, she fell to the ground and fainted instantly.

I sprinted over to her and propped her head up on my knee. I felt her face and looked at Hannah and the band, "I need a wet towel, or something, and something that has a really strong smell, preferably a good smell."

Hannah sprinted to the bathroom and Ashley took off in the direction of the tour bus. Hannah came back with a wet paper towel and I placed it on her forehead. Ashley came back with his cologne.

I looked at him, "Really?"

He shrugged his shoulders, "What? It's strong and the ladies love it!"

I rolled my eyes and waved the cologne near her nose. I handed him his cologne and dabbed her forehead with the wet paper towel.

Hannah shook her head, "I knew this was going to happen, I just didn't know when it was..." she trailed off. Then, she looked at me, "You just had to say she was cute, didn't you," she threw her hands up in the air, "Just freaking lovely!"

I dabbed her forehead some more and I looked at Hannah, "Well, sorry! I didn't know she was going to faint! She was doing pretty well before she started drooling and staring off into space..."

Hannah laughed, "More like: staring off into Andy Land!"

I smiled and shook my head, "She wasn't in Andy Land..."

Just as I said that, she started to wiggle and she sat up. She opened her eyes and they got wide as they stared into mine. She realized I had been closer than before and she jumped up.

"Oh, boy. What just happened? I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to get so close! Don't sue me..."

I laughed at her and said, "I'm not going to sue you. You just fainted and I helped you. At least you aren't bleeding. You might have a nasty bump on your head, but you'll be fine. You aren't dead, either, so that's a sign I did something right!"

She smiled and touched her head and then her face, "Oh, God! My makeup! I probably look like a dirty bum!"

I smirked, "I can fix it if smeared makeup is a problem. I mean, I could design you your very own warpaint."

Her eyes lit up and I could tell she wanted to squeal. Then, she fixed herself and tried to look and act normal, "I mean, if, that is, you don't mind."

I laughed and shook my head, "No, it won't be a problem at all," I got up off of the cold floor and stood up straight. Standing closer to her, I realized how freakishly tall I was compared to her. I took a few steps back. Much better!

I took a look around and Hannah was staring at me and the band was acting like they weren't listening. I tried to hide my smile, "Sorry, guys! Awkward, right?"

All of them said, in unison, their own versions of, "Just a little," and I laughed.

Ashley smiled, "So, what'd you plan on doing with two fans, Andy? Dinner and a movie," he asked and winked at me.

"Shut up! I don't know. What do you want to do," I asked looking at Constance, eager to know her answer.

She looked surprised and before she could say anything, Hannah hit her, "No! You will not say that!"

My eyes got wide and Jinxx beat me to it, "I'm just a little curious...what are we not saying, now," he asked twiddling his fingers with a shit-eating-grin on his face.

Hannah glared at Constance and she replied, "Nothing important..." she grabbed Constance by the elbow and pulled her away. They started whispering to each other.

Ashley leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear, "How much you wanna bet she was going to say something about seeing your bed," he smirked and nudged me with his elbow.

I looked at him and rolled my eyes, "Only you would say that, Ash!"

Then, Jinxx started twiddling his fingers again. He started whistling and tried to innocently look around as if he tried to make it look like he didn't agree with Ashley.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed, "You guys are terrible! She was not going to say something like that!"

Jinxx and Ashley shared a look and Jinxx said, "Whatever stops the tears at night, Andy, my man," they both smirked and looked away to watch Hannah and Constance whisper to each other.

Ashley, still watching the ladies, directed at me, "I'm thinking of giving Constance my number..."

I glared at him and then smacked his shoulder, "The hell you will!"

He smirked and went back to watching them, "Wonder what they're talking about..."

With that comment, everyone nodded in agreement. Just then, they started walking back over to us and Hannah didn't look happy. Constance looked sad and I frowned, "What happened?"

She glanced quickly at me and just shook her head. Alright, not the right time, nor was it in my place to ask.

"Alright! Who wants to see the BVB Tour Bus? I know I do," Ashley said.

Her head shot up and she looked happy, again. Kudos for Ashley for cheering her up. On that note, we silently agreed to the plan and started walking down the hall. We got to the door to go outside and Ashley opened it.