Monstrous (Sequel to Beastly)

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The next morning I woke up with two cold arms locked around my waist. I looked over my shoulder, watching Andy peacefully sleep beside me. His head was smashed against the pillow and his mouth hung open, letting out a soft snore. I snickered— I don't think I could ever wake up without him by my side.

Slowly and carefully, I slid myself out of his arms and off of the bed. I slipped into my slippers and tossed a blanket over my shoulders. Rummaging around in our closet, I reached up and grabbed a box of cereal from the top shelf. I snatched a bowl and sat myself down on the bed next to Andy again, flicking on the television.

My neck was sore from last night. I peeled off the blood soaked tissues and tossed them into the trash, my hands brushing against the wound. I winced as I felt the sharp pain return when my fingers came in contact.

Andy stirred but still remained fast asleep. I took a bite of my cereal however my eyes trailed off the television. The little invitation sat on the dresser, untouched from last night. Setting my bowl down, I grabbed my phone and the invitation.

Reading over the phone number, I punched it into my phone. It rang three times before he answered, his voice husky. "Hello?"

"Hey Damien— it's Snow."

"Oh— uh hey." Damien said. On the other end of the phone, I could tell I had woken him up. His voice was rough and slow, showing how tired he was. He let out a long yawn. "What's up? Sorry, I just woke up."

"Yeah I can tell." I laughed. I turned the invitation around in my hand, taking in a deep breath. I wanted to go— my first college party. I've always wanted to go to one, but everyone knew Andy would flip his shit. "I uh— I just wanted to tell you I'll see you at the party."

"You're coming?" He sounded excited.

I bit my lip. "Yeah. Can I bring someone?"

"Yeah sure, who?" Damien asked.

"Uh Andy— my boyfriend." I shut my eyes tight, hoping he wouldn't be mad. I didn't want to lead him on incase he thought he had a chance with me or something. But to my relief, he sounded completely normal. "Yeah that's fine. I'd like to actually meet the guy anyways. Seems like we've got a lot in common."

A lot in common. What did he mean by that? Damien said he had to go and reminded me to wear neon before hanging up. I let out a sigh and set my phone down. Glancing over my shoulder, I jumped out of my skin as I saw Andy sitting straight up, his legs crossed and his eyes locked on me. He arched a brow.

"A party eh?" Andy asked, fully awake.

"You were literally passed out how—"

"I heard Damien." Andy gave a cheeky smile before rolling his eyes. I grabbed him by his wrists and told him to stop, pulling him in closer to me. I gave him a peck on the lips and smiled at him. "Then you heard me say I was bringing you— my boyfriend."

"Mm I'm not going." Andy said bluntly.

"Why?" I asked.

"Spending time with the boy who's obsessed with my girlfriend? Not for me." Andy said with a light smirk. He reached over and grabbed my cereal, taking a bite. I folded my arms over my chest and huffed.

A smirk tugged at my lips. "Fine. You stay here and I'll go hangout with Damien by myself. You know, in a nice— tight shirt." I said with an arch of the brow. Andy stopped eating, his eyes flicked up to meet mine.

"I think I'm free." Andy finally said.

I chuckled and grabbed the spoon from his hand and dunked it into my cereal. Taking a bite, Andy set the bowl down on the dresser and grabbed me by my waist. He slid me over so I was sitting face to face in his lap, the spoon still in my mouth.