Andy Biersack X Reader

Eyes

Prompt: The eye colour of humans changes with an individual's emotions. One person is born without this trait and is mistrusted by many people.

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It was so strange. In every picture, in every interview, his eyes were always blue. They didn't even change a shade. You supposed that was why so few people actually liked his band.

"(Y/N)! Do you want to come to the mall with me or not?" Your sister shouted from the door.

"Yes, I'm coming!" You answered as you walked down the stairs. You wanted to go to Hot Topic, and since your sister was going to the mall anyways, you thought you might as well join her. You knew she was getting impatient as soon as you saw her eyes; they had turned mustard yellow while she waited for you.

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You were obviously excited as you walked into Hot Topic, and your mint green eyes betrayed your emotion. Black Veil Brides had released a new album, and you couldn't wait to get your hands on it. But you stopped in your tracks. Right in front of you was Andy Biersack. You wouldn't believe it, except that he had distinct, blue eyes. There was no known emotion that would turn a person's eyes blue.

"I'm sorry, are you Andy Biersack?" You asked him.

"Yes, but I'm sure you can tell." He replied, smiling slightly at you.

"I just want to thank you for doing what you do. Your music means the world to me."

"You're likely one of the few fans we have. Most people hate Black Veil Brides because of me. Thank you though." He said, looking down.

"I think you're eyes are beautiful." You said earnestly.

"Again, you have a rather unpopular opinion, but I must say, I think you're beautiful." He said. You're eyes started to turn a bubblegum pink, and you blushed.

"Perhaps we can discuss our multiple beautiful qualities over coffee sometime?" You suggested nervously and with purple eyes.

"I would love that. First though, I think I should know your name." He said, and once again you were blushing.

"(Y/N). Oh, and here's my phone number. Text me when you want to get that coffee." You said, writing your cell number on a piece of paper you pulled out of your bag. Andy smiled as he took the paper. You said goodbye to each other, and you walked out of the store with a wide smile on your face. You may have gone to Hot Topic to get a new album, but you left with the knowledge that Andy Biersack thought you were beautiful.