Bobby's POV:
I dragged Skyler into the bedroom and laughed.
"Ssh! We'll wake up the neighbors" She drunk whispered.
"Who cares about the neighbors?" I laughed back, leaching onto her red lips and kissing them softly, I smiled between each kiss and ran my hands along her beautiful figure. I pulled back her wig and threw it off so I could run my hands along her scalp. She blushed and continued to kiss back as she did her best to undress me.
"Wow, have you been working out?" She grinned, running her hands along my stomach. My long tattooed arms snaked around her waist.
"You should know, I'm your husband" I seductively whispered into her ear before biting it and pulling away. Finally, I could say that.
Now I get to do what I wanted to do.
Skyler's POV:
I woke up, light streaming in through the hotel window, the smell of burnt scented candles and the dead filled the air as I breathed heavily.
Bobby had gone to get breakfast from the lobby whilst I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing, it was Andy.
"What? What is it now, Andrew?" I scrunched up my face.
"You only call me Andrew when you want me..." His voice echoed down the phone, still giving me tingles down my neck.
"I'm married now! I have a ring on, we can't keep doing this Andy,"
"I know you're married, but you were engaged once... That didn't stop-" I cut him off by gasping rather loudly and him laughing.
Bobby entered the little cabin we where staying in and spotted me giggling down the phone, he knew who it was, of course he did. He carefully put down whatever he had gotten me for breakfast on a nearby table and turned to face me.
Bobby glared at me with every urge to hit me. Then he noticed...
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Roommates
FanfictionHey, it's Sky, I've been best friends with Andrew Dennis Biersack for a while and trust me, it hasn't been easy. Of course, there are the thirteen-year-olds who "totally ship us!" and there's all the internet drama. Then there's fangirls and fanboys...
