The Night

//Chapter 10//

Ashley's POV

I blush a dark shade of red as I watch Andrew sway his hips. He's too focused on the pancakes to notice me hop off the counter and walk behind him. I grab his hips and start to sway with him. The pancakes were done so he put them on plates. All of a sudden, The Twenty One Pilots cover of "Can't Help Falling In Love With You" came out on his phone. I look at him and smile.

"May I have this dance, Prince Teller?" I ask as I bow and hold out my hand. "You may." he grabs my hand and we start to waltz. "I didn't know you could waltz." I say with a chuckle. He smiled. "I didn't know you could either." I followed his footsteps so we wouldn't mess up the great moment.

"I love you, Ashley." I froze in my place. "What?" I ask with surprise clear in my voice. "What do you mean 'what'? Ash, I've told you that I loved you before, you also told me you loved me back. Has something changed?" He asks with a hurt look. "No! Nothing's changed Andy! It's just that, well, Darren told me he loved me and then, you know." I look at my feet. "Ash, I'm not Darren, I would never hurt you. Ever. Trust me, that douche bag won't be hurting you again and I won't hurt you either. I truly love you, Ashley. With all my heart." he says as he lifts my chin.

I lean in and kiss him. "I love you too, Andrew. With every muscle in my body. You are my one and only and I'm glad you're in my life now." We hugged for a while then he pulled away. "Now, let's eat those pancakes." He says with hungry look in his eyes. I giggle "Yeah. Pancake time!" I yell at the top of my lungs. "Okay, Ash, you gotta chill. My ears are gonna bleed, love." he tells me while covering his ears. "Oh, I'm sorry! Did I mention I yell way too much?!" I yell again but closer to him. "Ow, motherfucker, yes you did forget to mention that! Where's your volume?!" he asks as he gets closer to me. "You can't shut me off!" I stick my tongue out.

"I think I can." I gave him a very confused look and he lunged at me and tackled me down and kissed me roughly. He then starts to suck on my neck and I try not to moan. Then, he proceeds to get off of me and walk to the plate of pancakes. I lay there on the ground with a shocked expression. "Ashy, breakfast is up here not down there" He says, completely ignoring what just happened. I mouthed the three words that I repeat to myself everyday. What the fuck?

Andrew's POV

I see her from the corner mouth something to herself as she just lays there. Obviously shocked at what just went down. "Up, come on." she nods and gets up then gets her plate of pancakes and goes to the table. I chuckle and head to the table as well. "So, I was thinking, maybe we can go out tonight? That is if you'd like, I understand if you just want to stay home and watch a movie or something." I say as I eat a piece of pancake.

"Going out sounds nice. Or, we could stay here and watch a couple movies and like cuddle." She mumbles. I look at her and smile. "It's up to you, my love." I say as I grab her hand and kiss it. "Why do you always kiss my hand?" She asks as she giggles. "Gasp! Do you not enjoy me kissing your hand?" I say looking offended. She has this look of regret on her face. "No! N-no! I love it! I just think it's cute. I feel like a princess when you kiss my hand." she says the last part with a deep blush. "Well you are my princess. So I shall treat you like one" I kiss her hand again and she smiles. "Let's finish this breakfast then head upstairs." I say with a wink.

Ashley's POV

He winks at me and I blush even more than I already was. He smiles at the fact that he's got me looking like this. I get a small angry feeling in my stomach then pout. He sees me and chuckles. "You look so adorable when you're mad." He tells me. I push him lightly and he grabs my hand and pulls me closer to him. "Excuse me, I do not enjoy being pushed." I giggle and kiss his nose. "You missed my lips, babe." he says pouting. I smile and tell him that was my intention. He angrily sighs at me then finishes his last pancake. He stands up and walks to the kitchen, stomping. I roll my eyes and finish my pancakes as well.

~Time Skip~

Andrew and I were watching Supernatural, we were watching season 10 episode 21. I was laying on his chest. I look up at him to see him crying. I caress his face. I then started to cry realizing why he was crying. What I saw on the TV is something that shouldn't have happened. I look at Andrew again and give him a sweet kiss. We continue to watch the rest of the season, during this time we had soda, water, popcorn, pop tarts, and more snacks. After the season ended Andrew got a bit pissed off. "What?! Are you kidding me?! They can't leave me hanging like that! That's not okay! That is a dick move! Fuck you Robert Singer!" he yells pointing to the TV, I can't help but giggle at him and he smiles at me. "Andy, you know we can find a website to watch season 11, right?" I ask him as I point to his laptop.

"But then there's ads and ugh and that sucks. Let's just wait until it comes out on Netflix. Wait, but they don't put it on Netflix until the month before they air the next season, which is season 12. Well, we'll have to binge watch it, my love." he says as he takes my hand and takes us upstairs. We get to the room and he starts to take off his sweats. Since I was in my panties I just got into bed. He climbs in and hugs me from behind. "I love you, Ashy." I smile and bite my lip. "I love you more, Andrew." He kisses the back of my neck and I start to fall asleep, right before I was out cold, my phone vibrated, indicating that I got a text. I fell asleep, I'll deal with that tomorrow.

-Ashley's Nightmare-

I was in bed, Andrew wasn't laying next to me so I assumed he was downstairs. I got up and left the room, making my way down the stairs. I then hear the front door open and see Andrew with some people, drunk. He was drunk off his ass and was slurring everything he said. "bye dudes. I see you t'morrow." he walked them out and closed the door. He walks over to me and he smells like alcohol. "Hey baby" Andrew tells me, all I smell is beer and vodka. "Andy, let's get to bed please? You're drunk and you need sleep." I say as I grab his arm and start to take him upstairs. "Nah, I'm not drunk, I'm totally fine. I just want you, Ash." He says with a smirk. "Andrew, please?" I beg. It all happened so fast. I feel something hit me. I look to see that Andrew slapped me. The one who I believed loved me, punched me.

-End of Dream-

I bolt up in bed and see Andrew sleeping, I pant and get out of bed and go get a glass of water from downstairs. "Ash? Ashley?!" I hear Andrew yell. He runs down the stairs and sighs in relief. "Oh, you're okay." I frown but he didn't see it. He came and picked me up bridal style and I wrapped my arms around his neck and cry silently into his shoulder. He puts me in bed and kisses my forehead then goes back to bed. I lay there all night thinking of my nightmare.

What if he doesn't love me? What if my nightmare becomes real? I got these questions always running through my head. So many things that I would like to understand. It was five in the morning and I saw someone at the window. I saw a figure and I look to see what's there. I saw him there. How was he here?