Sing

Seventeen

Seventeen:

After I woke up the next morning , I ate breakfast with Andy and we cuddled on the couch for a while.

"When you going home?" he asked.

"Soon," I said, looking at him. He pouted.

"You're mean," he teased. I laughed.

"Nah."

"Okay, but when you do leave, I'm walking you home. Just to make sure you're safe," he said.

"I only live not even half the street away. Literally, walk past, maybe six houses and oh look, there's my house," I laughed. Andy chuckled and kissed the top of head.

"Whatever. I'm walking with ," he said sternly. I huffed.

"Fine."

We watched TV a little longer before I told him I was going. He walked with my to my house, holding my hand the whole way. It was cute.

"Why must you leave me?" he teased. I laughed.

"Come over tonight if you want," I said.

"When?" he asked, hip-bumping me. I chuckled.

"Doesn't matter," I told him. He nodded and smiled before he leaned down and kissed my nose. His lip ring was cold. I laughed.

We got to my house then. I let go of his hand unwillingly. I looked up at him, and poked his lip ring. He laughed.

"Doll-face. I'll be over later," he laughed. He gave me a quick kiss before he left. I waved then went inside.

I gave my mom a hug, laughing as she questioned me continually. Then we just waved TV and ate pizza till eleven and we both went up to bed. I laid in my bed with my earphones in and my music on when I saw something in my window. Sure enough, there's Andy, perched like a frickin cat outside my window. I laughed and let him in. He tackled me into the bed.

"When you said 'later' I thought like eight or nine, not damn stalker guy outside my window at midnight," I laughed, curling up with him in the bed. He laughed.

"Yeah. Hey, I wrote you a song and wanted to sing it to you," he told me. I looked at him.

"Oh cool. Well sing it, please," I said softly. He held my face for a moment in a kiss before he pulled back and laid back down with me, then started to sing, getting back up to prop himself above mW, looking down at me while he sang.

His voice, for one, I died, it was amazingly awesome. And two, what he wrote, I can't even. it was amazing. When he finished I pulled him down to me and kissed him deeply. His hands wrapped around me and he flipped us. I pulled back and looked at him.

"That song, was amazing," I said softly. He leaned up and kissed my lips softly.

"Amazing, like you," he said quietly. I blushed and curled up with him in the bed. He kissed me again, then laid his head on my chest.

"You staying till morning?" I asked. He shrugged.

"I don't know."

"How bout you stay till I fall asleep then you leave," I said. He chuckled and kissed my nose.

"Okay, doll-face."

I laughed. He whispered my name and held my face in his hand.

"What?" I asked. He looked me in the eyes.

"I want to tell you something," he whispered. I nodded. "I love you, more than I can even handle. Like, seeing you, looking into your eyes, it fills me with this feeling that is overwhelming in the best ways. I can't explain, but yeah..."

I laid his head back down, looking at him, smiling.

"Its the exact same way for me," I whispered. He twisted our fingers together.

"I love you," he said softly, kissing the back of my hand.

"I love you," I whispered, happily.

THE END

*hope you liked it, srry it was short-ish X3

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