Beyond My Reach ˚ ✞ . Andy Biersack

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Sorta important!!
What would you guys read next, MCR fic, a more fictional/Fantasy Andy Biersack one, or a more erotic- per say- Andy biersack one? (By erotic I mean deals with sexualized themes but not smut...)
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More days later.

My door being knocked on repeatedly woke me up. I groaned and rolled on my face. I had just fallen back asleep after my nornal agonizing wake up. So whoever it was would have to wait until I felt like getting up. I doubt they even knew the door was open. The knocking became louder so I got up and answered it.

"What I'm sleeping," I grumbled opening the door.

"You still have the worst sleeping scedule known to man kind."

His voice woke me up and made me look at him "Kyle? How do you know where I live?"

"I still talk to Adam."

"Oh," I yawned "do you need money or something because I have none I blew it on Christmas presents."

"No, actually I don't," he said "this is for you though, I'm moving and I had some of your stuff," he held out a box.

"Oh, thanks," I mumbled taking it, I pushed it aside.

"Another thing, I'm sorry for cheating and the whole shit show that was our relationship."

"That was months ago, we've both moved on," I shrugged.

"Get clean some time," he added "you still have those holes in your arms."

"You should too."

He laughed half heartedly "I am."

"Well I'm to tired to notice shit." I said he chuckled.

"Bye Monica," He half smiled.

"Bye." I watched him walk away and closed the door. I took the box to my living room and sat on the couch with it. I opened it and it was filled to the top with a ton of my old stuff. Two leather jacket I forgot about, tons of my CDs and CD players, portable and stationery, I'm not one to download music. My song books and sketch pads of tattoos. An old phone, Polaroids, my slow as hell laptop from 2014 that I kept for no reason. Also a few of my posters, some signed.

Kyle and I dated for over 2 years, we lived together, and when I left, I guess I left some stuff behind. I pulled out the CD player and brought it over to the outlet, I plugged it in and went to retrieve the CDs too. I sat cross legged against the walls and started playing some CDs, there were tons of them to choose from. I played my Led Zeppelin ones first. I got dressed and everything while listening to the music. I got a call from Andy.

"Morning, Baby," I said as the lines connected.

"Moni its 3pm," Andy chuckled.

"Same thing," I rolled my eyes.

"Okay beautiful," He said, I'd bet a billion dollars he was smiling.

"What are you up to?" I asked.

"Opening your door," he said and right on que my door opened.

"Oh cool," I said squinting my eyes at him. He crinkled his nose, adorably and hot at the same time. I went over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, he leaned down and pecked my lips.

"I'm taking you out for lunch, then you're coming with me while we do the last bit of album planning."

"I don't get a choice?" I asked.

"You get to choose where we eat lunch," he half smiled.

"Sounds fair," I shrugged.

"Why's Led Zeppelin playing?"