My Brother's Best Friend (Andy Biersack fan fiction COMPLETE)

Andy

I woke up to my alarm at 7am and went downstairs to make myself breakfast. I turned on the stove and suddenly the smoke alarm went off. I gasped and I heard a bedroom door open and someone run down the stairs. I felt someone grab my hand and intertwine our fingers and they pulled me out of the kitchen. It was Andy. He turned the smoke alarm off.

"Claire you have to be careful!"

He shouted gripping my shoulders tightly.

"I'm..I'm sorry."

Was all I could manage to say.

He held onto me for a second looking me in the eyes.

"It's okay. Im just glad it wasn't an actual fire. And that you're okay."

Andy replied with a sigh.

I blinked he let go of me.

"Do you want some breakfast?"

I asked.

"Sure."

He said.

Today he seemed glum rather than tense. He sat on a barstool and I made him some pancakes.

"Here you go."

I said with a smile.

"Thanks."

Andy replied.

He grabbed the syrup and put some on his pancakes.

"These are amazing!"

Andy said taking another bite.

"Thank you."

I smiled.

I made some pancakes for Ben and then I sat next to Andy and watched him enjoy his pancakes. I smiled. He was really cute.

"You've got a lot of talent princess."

Andy said.

"Thanks."

I said.

"Aren't you gonna have some?"

He asked.

I shook my head.

"Oh come on princess! Taste them they're great!"

Andy said holding the fork in front of my mouth.

I kept my mouth shut and smiled as I blushed.

"Come on..."

Andy pleaded.

I bit off the fork accepting the pancake. Andy smiled big.

"Good morning."

I heard from behind us.

Crap. I hope Ben didn't see Andy feeding me.

"Good morning. I made pancakes."

I said.

"And they're delicious."

Andy added.

"Thanks Claire."

Ben said sitting on the barstool next to me.

I was between Andy and Ben and I could feel Andy's hand brushing against mine. I looked down to see his hand intertwine our fingers and I looked up as he was looking down. He looked back up at me and smirked which went unnoticed to Ben.

"So I was thinking...we should go out today. All three of us. We could go to the mall, a movie, maybe go get some lunch?"

Ben asked.

Ben speaking made Andy stop touching me and smirking at me and turn his attention towards Ben.

I folded my lips inward and licked them.

"Yeah that sounds cool."

Andy said.

"Yeah."

I said.

We all went upstairs to go get dressed and ready. I heard my bedroom door creak open slowly and I gasped throwing my shirt on quickly. It was Andy.

"Andy?!"

I asked angrily.

"Relax, Ben just got in the shower."

He replied.

He walked towards me.

I walked to my vanity to do my hair and makeup. Andy was already dressed wearing a black leather jacket, a white t shirt, black jeans with rips at the knee, and black lace up shoes.

"So why are you in here?"

I asked as Andy sat on my bed.

I grabbed my hair brush and began to run it trough my hair.

"Cause I wanted to see you princess."

He replied crossing his arms.

"Why do you call me that?"

I asked pushing my long brown hair over my shoulders so I could start on my makeup.

"Call you what?"

He asked.

"Princess?"

I replied.

"Cause you remind me of one."

He said with a smile.

He came closer to me in the mirror.

"What do you mean?"

I asked curiously as I put on some powder.

"You're smart, beautiful, nice, all the things people look for in a princess."

Andy said softly.

I could feel myself blushing and I put on some pencil eyeliner.

"Well, thanks I guess."

I said.

"You're welcome."

He whispered in my ear.

I finished my makeup by putting on liquid eyeliner, mascara, and lip liner as Andy watched in the mirror over my shoulder. Once I finished it became silent in the room and I could hear his breathing. I grabbed a necklace that Ben got me for my 16th birthday out of my jewelry box and tried to put it on but I was having trouble. Andy took the necklace from me and pushed my hair to the side. I felt his soft and warm fingers against the back of my neck as he clipped it. He took my hair and brought it back again and brought some of it to the sides of my face. He touched my shoulders and bent down so he was at my level and looked at me in the mirror.

"Princess."

He whispered.

We heard the shower turn off and Andy looked at me before planting a kiss on my cheek and leaving my room. What just happened?