How did I get so lucky? Andy Biersack X reader

Travel: Part Four

A/N I'm trying to post more often for now on, hope they are of a good standard :D

Andy's POV:

I sat up confused and flustered after waking up, I know who I need to talk to about this. Jake.

Jake was the only member of the band with a slightly sane brain. Getting up, I pulled on a fresh pair of briefs, black jeans and a white and black written tank saying 'ACDC' in a medium sized print. I then grabbed a pair of black boots and slid them on then made my way out of the hotel door, picking up my room key and phone on the way, then heading towards Jakes room, a few doors down from my own.

Tapping at the door, I called his name, "Jakey?!". My voice rang through the corridor. Soon enough, the door flung open and a shirtless Jake appeared. "What's up man?" he queried, opening the door wider for me to walk in. He shut the door behind me and joined me as I at to the side if his bed in one of the chairs. "I've been having these dreams..." I began, "they're of this girl, y/n, and occasionally here friend Tasha. They seem so real, it started two nights ago before Ash told me the news of the Boston tour extending. I dreamt that..." I faded off. 

"That..?" he questioned, "that started going out, then we became engaged and we had two kids, and then" I breathed in "then she died" I finished, looking down at my hands. Jake came over and knelt down in front of me and put his hand on my shoulder. "Oh Andy, I'm sure it was just a simple, normal dream." he told me. 

"No, it seems too real, I didn't get to last night. She came into my dream, she was travelling with her friend and they were staying in a hotel, I think it was Kingsville in Texas." I stated to him. "Right...I think you should see tonight if you dream of it again, then we can see what this is" Jake says.

"Thanks Jake" I say and give him a bro hug, then walk towards the door "see you at sound check" I say to Jake behind me, "see ya later Andy". 

Y/n's POV:

*Beep* *beep* *beep*

My alarm rang in my ears, my eyes fluttering open to be greeted to a Tasha staring directly at me. I jumped about 10 feet into the air "fuck, don't do that to me" I complain to her giggling slightly, holding my heart in the process. "Sowy" she pouts at me. I shake my head and look at the time, forgetting what time I had set my alarm for, it read 04.02. "Ugh, do we have to leave now?" I complain to me already up and getting dressed friend. "Yes, now get your ass up, we need to go, I want to get to Boston by tomorrow evening, or the day after in the morning." She puts her hand on her hip and looks at me expectantly, tapping her foot impatiently on the floor. "Right" I acknowledge and stand up, making my way over to my suitcase on the door. 

Once we are dressed we grab our bags and any other things we had in the room, the leave, dropping the key off at the empty front desk as we go past. We dump our bags into the car and climb in ourselves. Tasha begins to drive off and I check my phone and see I have an email. I slide my thumb across the phone screen and see and email confirmation for the BVB tickets. A grin makes it's way across my face and I glance at Tash completely unaware of what I'd done.

"Hey y/n? Can you bring up the google maps on my phone and get the directions for Jefferson please?" Tash asked. "I've got a better idea than that, why don't we, instead of stopping for breaks to sleep, take it in turns to drive. That way, when you drive, I can sleep, then vice versa?" I suggested. "There is a reason why you're my best friend. Can you bring up how long it'll take for us to get to Boston from here then please?" she questioned. "Of course" I tap away at my phone screen and see that it will take "31 hrs apparently". "Yay?" she groans, "onwards!" I laugh pointing forward "oh and we need to find a bank 'cos I need to get money out of my savings and ISA" she nods in reply and hits the 'on' button for the radio.

For the rest of the journey, a day and 7 hours, the two of us continuously slept, woke up, switched, drove, switched, slept, break for food and toilet, switched, drove, switched, you get the picture. When we arrived in Boston it was around 11.15. I was driving so I shook Tasha awake. "Tash! We've finally arrived!" I yell out excitedly, but not with too much energy. "Lets grab ourselves a room" I say and drove to the nearest hotel, Boston Park Plaza. 

We lug all of our bags into the hotel room and once again, like the last time we were in a hotel, we flopped onto the bed and both fell asleep in sync.