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

I Couldn't Resist

"(Y/n)...(y/n)..." I heard someone whisper my name. I slowly opened my eyes to see Andy leaning over me in all his shirtless glory. "Good morning, Mrs. Biersack." He kissed me. "Good morning, Mr. (L/n)." I smiled. "What are we doing today, my sweet?" He asked, wrapping his arms around my waist, hugging me. "I want to play on the beach!" I giggled. He agreed and we got ready. Since the condo is right on the beach, we just put our bathing suits on and went outside. It's like 12:40PM, we really slept in. The sun is at its highest and the other people who were vacationing in the condos around us were already in the water, having fun. I wore my plain black bikini that I always wore. Andy wore black and white swim trunks. I brought my black and red surfboard with me. This should be fun.

(Andy's P. O. V.)

(Y/n) skipped into the water, happily, after she applied her sunscreen. I still had to put my sunscreen on, I burn easily. As I rubbed sunblock on my arms, I watched (y/n) go in deeper and deeper into the water with her surfboard. She's developed this surfing skill over time and now she's pretty good. She always loved to learn new things. I, on the other hand...am not good at surfing and I can't join her. There are other surfers out here too, I hope no one crashes into her. She searched for a nice wave out there and found one. She swerved her board on it and made little swirls with the water. As she rode her wave, I could feel that I wasn't the only one watching her. I looked around the beach for anyone eyeing my wife and there was some fat guy under a beach umbrella looking at (y/n) with wide eyes. It wasn't only him, though...I looked around even more and saw a couple more men staring. One was a surfer, he held his board on his side, he has very toned arms, abs, and legs. He's tan and has blonde hair. I then looked at myself. I have some arm muscle...just not as much as his. I have some leg muscle too. I've got a flat stomach XD. I don't really have that ab definition. Whatever though, if he talks to (y/n) while she's surfing, he'll see her ring and he'll back off.

After (y/n) caught seven more waves, she paddled back to the beach. The surfer from earlier did talk to her, she talked to him too, but he was still surfing. As (y/n) stepped out of the water, she pulled her hair back with her hand, held her board with the other hand, water droplets fell from her hair, elbows, and face. I mean...damn, she's hot. "Babe, do you wanna just hang out in the water with me? I've surfed enough and you've just been sitting here by yourself." She offered. "Yea! I'd love that." I stood up and put my arm around her waist as we walked into the water. I don't know why, but I really focused on the way she moved so gracefully. Every step she took, every sway in her hips, the motion of her arms, she's just so...graceful. "You good?" She asked me. "Hell yea, I'm good. I'm way good." I answered. She laughed and splashed me. Now it's war.

We talked and splashed, playing in the water. After a while, we sat on the beach, making sand castles. "Ayyyy! A sand crab!" (Y/n) exclaimed. She held the little, white crab out to me in her hand. I backed away a little. "It's not gonna hurt you, Andy. They're harmless. I love these little guys!" She baby talked to the crab. I came closer to her. "Can I hold it?" I asked. "Here, open your palm." She instructed. I opened my palm and the crab crawled onto me. It's little legs tickled as it moved. "Haha! He tickles!" I giggled. "Andy, you're so cute. I love your giggles." (Y/n) kissed my cheek. I smiled as I loved receiving adoration from my favorite human. I pecked her lips and I knew she felt what I felt. Music started playing in the distance, (y/n) and I were curious as to where it was coming from. We walked towards the music and found some people having a little beach party. "Hey! Join us! Everyone is welcome to party with us!" Some guy told us. (Y/n) started rolling her hips to the music and beckoned me to dance with her. The way she's dancing...she's practically throwing her ass in a circle...aND THESE PEOPLE ARE WATCHING. "(Y/n), we gotta go." I swiped her up into my arms. "Hey! I was dancin'!" She squirmed. "Yea, I know, it's the way you're dancing though." I said. "So you're embarrassed to be seen with me?" She asked. "No! No. The way you're dancing is attracting attention. Attention from other guys. I don't like it." I cleared. She rolled her eyes and looked down to the sand. "What else are we gonna do?" She asked. "We can go shopping, exploring-" she cut me off with what she wanted to do. "I wanna dance." She told me. I thought about it for a little bit. "We can take hula dancing classes together." I suggested. "I've never hula danced before...ok! Let's hula dance!" She squeaked. I sighed in relief as she was happy again.