Decisions, Decisions (Andy, Vic, Kellin X Reader)✔️

It Happened

(Gerard's P. O. V.)

As best man of the groom, I will do my best to make this wedding perfect for him...therefore, we all need to get our asses up right now. Yes, it's 8:00AM and we have five hours to get ready, better to wake up now and have lots of time to get ready than to wake up late and be in a rush. The rest of the groomsmen drank last night and crashed in one room. Andy is asleep in his and I's room, but he didn't drink. He knew the following day would be one of the biggest days of his life. That day is today. Time to wake the groomsmen. I walked to Ashely and CC's room where the groomsmen slept. Frustrated with how much they drank and how fucked up they would wake up, I kicked the hotel door in. That didn't wake them. "WAKE UP, YOU SONS OF BITCHES! IT'S 8:00AM AND WE'RE ALREADY LATE!" I hollered. Ashley was startled and fell out of his chair. CC choked on his own saliva and woke up. Jinxx rolled over on the floor, opening his eyes. Jake fell off of one of the beds, groaning "ow" once he hit the floor. I face palmed and sighed at the sight in front of me. "Come on! We gotta wake Andy up!" I told them. They all stood up and stretched. We went to Andy and I's hotel room. I felt the need to wake Andy up as a group. We tip toed inside and surrounded him. I poked Andy's face, gently. Everyone else followed my lead. He scrunched up his face as he didn't want to be disturbed. Too bad, Andy, you've gotta wake up. "(Y/n), five more minutes, please." He groaned. "It's not (y/n), it's your groomsmen and it's your wedding day, so waKE UP, ANDY." I ordered. His eyes shot open. "Oh my god! What time is it?!? Fuck! The wedding's at 1:00PM! We need to get ready!" He panicked. "Andy, relax. It's 8:11AM." I calmed him. He sighed in relief and looked at everyone staring at him. "...WELL?!?! ALL OF YOU, GO GET READY! ITS 8:11AM! WE'RE BASICALLY ALREADY LATE!" He ordered. I was the first to jump into the shower as everyone scattered around, looking for a shower to get into.

(Andy's P. O. V.)

When Gerard finished showering, I jumped in. Hurriedly, I washed my hair and my body. I was out in about 4 minutes. Wait...FUCK, I LEFT MY CLOTHES ON MY CHAIR. I peeped my head out of the bathroom door. "Gerard?" I called. "Yes?" He responded. "I need my clothes, I left them on my chair, could you grab em, please?" I favored. "Yea, I gotcha." He said. I was given my tux and I tried getting it on as quickly as possible. And....uh-oh. Th-the button on my tux! One is missing! WHAT THE HELL! AAAAHHHH!!!! "G-GERARD!!!" I called, panicking. "What's up?" He asked. "A BUTTON ON MY TUX IS MISSING AND I CAN'T FIND IT AND I WONT BE LOOKING MY SHARPEST AND (Y/N)'S GONNA BE SO DISAPPOINTED AND SHE'LL LEAVE ME AND-" Gerard put a hand over my mouth, silencing me. "Breath, chill, I'll find it and sew it back on." He calmed me. I gasped for air and took breaths. First he searched in the closet, then around the chair, under the beds...just when I lost all hope in finding that one button, he found it under the dresser. "OH! YAY! Thanks, Gee!" I thanked him. "Just sit tight, I'll get my sewing kit." He said. I sat down in the chair and he came back soon after. He took the button, strung it on some thread, sewed the thread onto the tux, cut the thread with his teeth, and tied a secure knot. He then, buttoned up my tux for me. "Gerard, you're a life saver." I smiled. "I've got your back the whole way." He said. He handed me my belt, my tie, and he gelled my hair for me. He also did my tie for me because I couldn't stop shaking. "Let's get some breakfast into your system so you don't faint when you see (y/n)." Gerard laughed. "I think I'd faint anyways." I laughed with him. "You decide on what you want, I'll check and see if the groomsmen are ready." He said. I sat and thought for a little bit.

Pancakes...I want pancakes. I heard Gerard scream at someone in the distance. "YOU'RE NOT GOING TO ANDY'S WEDDING WITH THAT HAIR, CC. COME HERE, I GOTTA STYLE THAT SHIT FOR YOU." He yelled. I smiled at how hard he's trying to make everything perfect for my big day. Speaking of perfection...I need to secure one little detail. I went through my contacts and called the man I'd really appreciate help from. "Hey, Agent Blaq...I'm so sorry to bother you, but I need your help. Today is my wedding and I would really like for you to attend with your men. Come in uniform. Guard my wedding in case someone else tries to stop us. Please." I pleaded with him. He said he'd be right over to my wedding. He's such a great guy. "Andy, you know what you want?" Gerard asked. "Yep! Pancakes!" I said. "TO THE PANCAKE HOUSE!" Gerard announced. We all left to go have breakfast.