An Andy Fic For Alma

Present Time!

~ Alma's POV ~

After having a steamy session in the shower, Andy and I leave the bathroom to get ready. As I get ready, my hands still tingle from when Andy let me wash his hair for him in the shower earlier, which was probably one of the highlights of my entire life to be honest. I get dressed into a pair of ripped black skinny jeans, an Andy Black white tank, and a TØP hoodie, because Im obsessed with TØP and love them more than anything...except Andy, of course. Once Im dressed, I dry my hair and put on my makeup, then I turn around to see if my impossibly perfect man is ready, only to find him standing their, wearing a plain white shirt, black skinny jeans with chains on them, and a leather jacket, with his arms crossed over his chest, and he's checking me out!
I blush and smile at him, before doing a twirl and a small catwalk, pouting included, as Andy cheers me on "Yes! You go girl! That's my baby Alma, a world famous catwalk model!" He laughs and claps as I strike my final diva pose, then we both laugh for a few seconds, before he turns serious. "So, presents?"
I squeal "I cant fucking wait!" I run and jump on the bed, which Andy somehow sneakily made while I was getting ready, and turn to face him, then I cross my legs and grin at him.
He seems to melt slightly at my expression "You're so fucking cute!" He groans as he leaves the room, only to return a few minutes later, his arms struggling to hold the stack of presents he is carrying in that is so high he cant see over them. Andy mother fucking Biersack cant see over my pile of presents, holy fucking shit. He gently places them down on the bed, before he sits opposite me and crosses his legs too.
He hands me a small box first "This one is from your family. We all got together and decided not to do cards this year, so that we could focus more on your presents!"
I nod and start to delicately unwrap the precious little present, taking my time to appreciate the skillful way this was wrapped. Andy watches over me, slightly impatiently, which makes me laugh slightly. I unwrap one side, and slide the box out, it's some sort of jewelry, I know that already. I gently lift the lift of the box, to find a silver bracelet, made up of two silver bar-like straps, with the Spanish word for 'family' written in silver letters between them. I smile widely and slide the bracelet onto my wrist.
"That's so thoughtful of them! I love it!" I admire the bracelet as I hold my wrist up and look at it from different angles. I am DEFINITELY going to take some tumblr worthy pictures of this later.
Andy nods, before handing me a larger box "This one is from your squad!"
I laugh slightly "Oh god, I can only imagine what this is going to be!"
I, once again, start to unwrap the present in a very delicate, I guess you could say 'ladylike' way, until all that is in front of me is a large black box. I raise an eyebrow and lift the top off, before my eyes fill with tears and I gasp.
"OH MY GOD! EVERY SINGE TØP ALBUM ON LIMITED EDITION RECORDS!?! HOLY FUCKING SHIT I LOVE MY SQUAD!" I scream as I pull out every single record and kiss them lovingly, before, very carefully, placing them back inside the box.
Andy laughs so hard he has to wipe his eyes "Holy shit baby, this is why I love you!"
I smile at him "I love you too!"
He leans forward to kiss me, then he hands me another box "This one is from Heather and Kellin."
I laugh and shake my head "If this isnt Heathers handwritten book of 'the worlds greatest dick jokes and other banter' I will be genuinely shocked!" I unwrap it, to find that it is in fact several presents, inside of a large box, each one individually wrapped. I pull out the flattest, rectangular one first, in the luminous green wrapping paper, I shake my head again "Typical Heather!" I remark as I unwrap it carefully, before pulling out the strange rectangular object, only to find it's a photo frame, framing all of mine and Heathers best selfies together: from the day we first met in real life all those years ago, to the photo's we took at her and Kellins wedding last year, and there's a caption in the middle, something so sweet and heartfelt that I start to tear up again:

'Fam means banter, and banter means no classic meme gets left behind. - Heather Quinn (yass queen slay)'

I read it over, before nodding, and saying "Yes." Causing Andy to give me a confused look, as I assume he hasnt seen it and has no idea what Im talking about or saying 'yes' to. I pull out the next gift from the box, to find several small keychains, with dicks on them. I fucking knew there'd be a dick in here somewhere! At the bottom of the box, I found some very neatly folded, so I know it was Heather who folded them and Kellin who helped pick them, band shirts for bands like Bring Me The Horizon, All Time Low, and, of course, Sleeping With Sirens.
Andy passes me the largest box of them all, plus a smaller box "These ones are from me, you have to open the biggest one first though."
I nod and smile excitedly, before beginning to open the largest present that was in the pile. Once the top of the wrapping paper is open, I calmly lift open the different sides of the box to see what's inside. My eyebrows furrow. I pull the rest of the wrapping paper off, and find that Andy has bought me an absolutely huge photo frame, that is black painted wood, with pretty patterns carved into it.
I turn to Andy "Babe, this is a beautiful, but what is it for?"
He grins cheesily "Open the your last present, the smaller box!"
I raise an eyebrow and sit back down on the bed, opening my final present with a mixture of excitement and ferocity. Im dying to know what's in this box, and what'll be going in the photo frame! The wrapping paper is ripped off faster than any of my other presents, and I see a little box with a signed selfie on the front. My entire body starts to shake. The front of the box has a selfie of Josh and Tyler, and both of them have signed it. And I mean REALLY signed it, with hearts and everything, and this is a selfie I've never seen before.
"They took that picture especially for you, so only you have ever seen this selfie of theirs." Andy explains quietly.
I nod, with wide eyes, and lift the lid off of the box with shaking hands. As soon as my eyes register what Andy has bought me for my birthday, my heart stops breathing. I cant breathe. Im looking up at Andy, then back down into the box, then back at Andy, then back down at the box. This cant be real, this cant be fucking real!
Andy beams at me, before carefully lifting the tickets and passes up "Baby, you're finally going to meet Josh and Tyler!"