Deciding to just get up after having the strange dream, you slipped out of the covers and headed down stairs in the short shorts and a fuzzy black jacket you had zipped up that you had gotten just the other day.
"Morning y/n. Sleep well?" Andy greets, taking a sip of his coffee.
"If two hours of sleep counts as 'slept well' to you then great. Never been better." You reply tiredly.
"Well why didn't you sleep?" He asks.
"F/s." You state, walking to the kitchen and hopping onto the counter to get to the cabinet he kept his alchol in.
"What is that?" Andy calls from the other room.
"Some show I found on the tv." You reply, grabbing the already half empty bottle of f/h/l (favorite hard liqueur) from the shelf and hoping down and opening the bottle and taking a swig of it as you walked to the living room where Andy and his cat was.
"So." You say, plopping down on the couch on the opposite side of him.
"What are our plans for today?" You question, taking another chug of the liqueur.
"Well we have to go to yo- y/n! You can't be drinking!" He says, slightly shouting the last part out of surprise.
"Watch me." You say, mak8ng a slightly goofy face and moving your head side to side before pressing the bottle back to your lips.
However just before you could get another sip of it the bottle was harsh fully yanked from your possession.
"And 'watch me' take the bottle from you." He replies, earning a glare from you.
"Y/n your not aloud to me drinking, remember??" He asks, setting the bottle down on the way to nice coffee table.
"Uhhhh. No." You reply, obviously lying though.
"Mhm. Okay." He says with an eye roll.
"Okay come with me to the kitchen." He says.
"No." You say just becuease he told you to.
"Y/n." He says in a rather serious tone.
"Andy" You say, mocking the serious tone.
"Y/n come with me to the kitchen or where going there with you kicking and screaming." He tells you and your about to start luaghing when you noticed he wasn't joking about going to the kitchen.
"Fine. But. I'll have you know, I'm going to the kitchen becuease I want to. Not becuease you told me to." You say, refusing to swallow your pride.
you and Andy both get up and head to the kitchen where he tells you to sit.
Deciding chairs are for weirdos, you sat on the floor.
After a moment of looking away from you to focus his attention on whatever he might be doing, he turned around to face you and, after giving you a slightly confused look, he sat on the floor in front of you aswell.
"Drink." He says, handing you a cup with clear liquid in it. You knew it was water.
"Fine. But only becuease I'm thirsty. Not becuease you told me to." You say, still refusing to give in fully to his help, and earning another eye roll from him.
After downing the glass of water that was given to you, you handed it back to him and you both got up.
"Okay, now that your torture for me is over, what are our plans for today?" You ask he question again that he had never ansqered.
"Right. Well, you said that you wanted to go to your house for a few things, and then I also promised the guys that I'd do band practice eight hem today." He tells you.
"Hm. Okay." You say with a nod.
"When are we leaving?"
"Whenever your ready." He replies.
"Okay. I'm ready." You reply.
"Your still in your pajamas"
"Have you ever been to Walmart?"
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"The fact that a ton of people do that in walmart."
"But where not going to walmart."
"Toché"
And with that daid, you went to your room to go get dressed.
Coming out about ten minutes later wearing black jeans and a dark red t-shirt, and the jacket from that morning, along with your f/c high top converse, and your now brushed hair, you left the house with andy.
you got in the passenger seat, looking around to take in your surroundings.
It was a very nice car.
Now that you thought about ot, you had never learned to even drive.
After about a twenty minutes silent drive (exept of course either sarcastic remarks from you or a potential confersation from him) finally, you guys got to your house.
"I'll only be a second. You can just wait out into he car of you want." You say, more inviting him to stay out in the car then anything.
Taking the hint, Andy agreed to stay behind.
Stepping out of the car, you hurried off to the front door of your small and rather old house.
As you stepped inside, you quickly went to your bedroom and grabbed your razor, slipping it into your front pocket.
you grabbed your locket that had belonged to your mother aswell, still having the picture of her dog, Phenix, that she had put in it when she had brought the locket as a chidl.
Slipping the silver necklace over your head, you the went to your kitchen to get your phone and charger.
Then, you headed for the front door once more.
Walking back to the car you hopped in the front seat where Andy was waiting for you.
"That was quick what did you grab?" He asked as he started the engine.
"Just my phone and my necklace." You reply, casually leaving out the razor that still resided in your front pocket.
After yet another twenty intestinal drive, Andy pulled the car into the parking lot of what seemed to ever some sort of studio.
Three nice cars where parked in the parkinglot aswell along with a silver Toyota.
you stepped 9ut of the car and headed inside the building with andy.
Walking inside, Andy was soon attacked by his fellow band mates.
"Hey andy! I haven't seen you since we had dinner with you and y/n!" Cc says happily.
"That was like four days ago Cc" Ashley luaghs
After chatting with the guys, you found that you rather enjoyed ashley's personality.
After about half ands hour of chatting and two hours of them practicing and such, it was finally over and it was around down 1:40.
Before they had started practicing, Andy had offered you his phone to you to play with if you got bored. Of course on the condition you didn't message anyone.
So, here you where, on andys camera recording it here and there.
However you put the camera down when they finished and you started scrolling through the things you had taken and deleted ones here and there
Suddenly the touch of someone on your shoulder made you come back to reality and jump, snapping around to see ashley jump back slightly at your sudden movement.
"Uh hey I just wanted to see if you wanted to come with us to get a drink?" Ashley days, taking a step closer to where he originally was.
"Yes! Yes that would be fun! Please! Take me! Don't let Andy know though!" You say excitedly.
"Why ?" Ashley asks.
"Cuase he is a asshole who has decided that I'm not aloud to drink anymore." You huff, crossing your arms over your chest like a five year old.
"Your an adult aren't you? You can do what you want." Ashley reasons.
"Yeah but he is also letting me stay with him and kinda looking after me...also i dont think he would be to happy if I ended back up in the hospital becuease of it again in the same month..." you say, muttering the last part.
"What? Where you okay? What happened?" He asked worriedly.
"Yeah I'm fine he just took me off of it all at once and it fucked me up and now he is making me stop drinking for a while..." you tell him.
"I'm sorry. You can still come and have a water or some kind of juice?" He offers and you think about it for a moment.
"Yeah alright. Let me go talk to andy about it first ." You tell him, figuring this would be something you should have the decency to talk about with Andy.
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Shut Off // Andy Biersack x Reader
Fanfictionreader has anger issues, depression, trust issues, anxiety attacks and many other problems. most of this started after she had lost her parents and siblings in a house fire. once she was forced to move in with her abusive aunt and uncle, things only...