~Andy’s POV~
I am currently sitting in my bed, wide awake and constantly checking my clock. We’re going on tour today, and it’s like a world tour so there’s going to be a lot to do. I was really looking forward to it. I was that excited that I couldn’t sleep, it was around 3:00 am in the morning and I felt like I could run a marathon. Shaking my head I slowly pulled myself out of bed, Ashley stayed in the same apartment as me; I wonder if he’s still awake? If not I’ll just wake him up, it’ll be funny....in my opinion anyways.
I crept down the hall with a bucket of freezing cold water, heading towards Ashley’s bedroom. His door was only a couple steps away, I silently opened the door and tiptoed into the room, surprisingly enough, Ashley was fast asleep. I laughed to myself as I walked over to the bed. I stood just watching him for a moment, I had a huge crush on him, almost love I’m guessing, he is just so nice to me all the time and comforting. He’s my best friend and I don’t know what I’d do without him. But putting this all aside for the moment, I tipped the bucket over his head, causing him to shriek and sit up, spazzing a little as he tried to process what was happening. I quickly attempted to hide although my hiding spot wasn’t exactly a very smart one; I had only covered my face.
“Andrew Dennis Biersack! What the fuck was that for?!” Ashley yelled, getting out of his bed and standing infront of me with his arms crossed.
Oh shit, he used my full name...he’s probably really pissed off with me now, oops. “Uh...Morning~!” I said, using a happy tone.
“What time is it anyways...” Ashley muttered, his arms still crossed.
“I...it’s uhm just after 3 am?” I mumbled.
Ashley threw himself at me, “How dare you wake me up this early, and with water~!” he yelled, tackling me to the ground. I squirmed as I tried to escape from his grip, my attempts failing miserably as he was a lot stronger than I was.
“No, Ashley lemme go~!” I squealed, trying to move, he had pinned me down so I couldn’t do anything.
Ashley shook his head at me and slowly got off but picked me up and practically threw me over his shoulder before starting to walk to goodness knows where with me hanging over his shoulder. I groaned, “Ashley put me down~” I whined, hitting his back a few times.
“Fine~” he mumbled before dropping me in my own bed before getting into it beside me.
“Wh-what are you...?” I trailed off, my cheeks heating up.
“Well my bed is soaked and I want to go back to sleep, and I’m guessing you haven’t slept yet either so, sleep.” He said before pushing me down, so I was lying on my side, facing away from him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, preventing me from going anywhere else. I gulped nervously, attempting to will away the furious blush that had spread itself across my cheeks.
After I while though, I felt myself beginning to grow tired as I listened to Ashley’s breathing, he had already fallen asleep, but hadn’t loosened his grip any. I slowly drifted off to sleep to the sound of Ashley’s rhythmic breathing.
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I'm in love with an Outlaw- Andley
FanfictionA story of how Andley came to be. A relationship with problems at points but mostly happiness. 'I love him and he loves me, we've got our children and that's all I'll ever need' Started March 5th 2014 Finished November 16th 2014