I'm in love with an Outlaw- Andley

Chapter 11

AN:// I totally didn't post this as an update for my Jinxxley by accident then have to delete it...

Well I'm a fail. And I am very sorry that I take so long to update...and thank you to anyone that reads this ^-^ it means a lot even if you don't favourite the chapter or comment or whatever. The fact that you take the time to read my shitty fanfic is awesome :D

And on with the story~!

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~Jake’s POV~ O.O

The next morning when I woke up, my head was pounding and I couldn’t open my eyes. The light fucking burnt my eyes. I could hear others moving around the bus, and a lot of swearing. I think it was Andy and Ashley that were up. It sounded like them. Although there were some...other noises as well.

I pulled myself out of my bunk despite my headache and how much the light hurt. I could deal with it. I rubbed at my eyes and let them slowly adjust to the light. Now I could hear more clearly. I realised that I could hear moaning. Although I didn’t want to see why, I was curious.

I walked through to the living area and looked at the sofa. My mind is now scarred for life. Andy was kneeling on the ground in front of Ashley. Ashley’s fingers were tangled in Andy’s hair and he was moaning ridiculously loud now. I really wish that I hadn’t seen that...

I backed out of the room quickly and ran back through to the bunks whining loudly. Jinxx managed to kick me from inside his bunk. “What are you whining about?” he muttered.

“Andy was g-giving A-Ash...” I trailed off.

“Andy was what?”

“SuckingoffAshley!” I blurted.

“Oh....uh I’m sorry that you had to see that?”

“I am too...”

Jinxx shuffled in his bunk and we were both silent and then we heard Ashley basically screaming.

“Ew...” I mumbled.

“Oh shut up Jake~” Jinxx laughed, “They’re dating; you can’t do anything about it.”

“I guess...but when we’re all on the bus? Really?” I mumbled.

“Jake, just shhh.” Jinxx groaned.

“Why should I?”

“Because I’m Mama Jinxx! And I said so~!”

“Kay, mother.” I waved a little at him before getting back into my own bunk.

~Ashley’s POV~

Andy just sucked me off to make me feel better...can I just say that it was amazing! He’s good at it...and I may, or may not have disturbed everyone else in the bus with my moaning and what not. But I don’t really give a fuck to be honest.

Now me and Andy were heading along to starbucks to get coffee. We were both still a little hung-over from the night before. It sucks being hung over, I don’t get hung over a lot but I did this time for some reason.

-Time Skip—1 year- ((I want to get it moving- shush))

I’m now the more...feminine half of the couple- despite my features and whatever else. I guess what happened a little over a year ago has taken it’s toll and scarred me for life. It would though...it was horrible. But I don’t want to think about that anymore. Andy was taking me out for dinner tonight. He didn’t say where but he did tell me the ‘dress code’. Smart yet casual.

I am currently getting ready, my outfit is laid out on the bed- a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and then I have a black dress shirt with a red waistcoat for on top. It’s casual, I guess.

My make-up was simple-ish. I only had a little blue eye shadow on. I didn’t want to over-do it and look like an idiot. I could hear Andy moving around downstairs, I had moved in with him a while back and we had bought a house together.

When I was completely ready I made my way downstairs to find Andy waiting in the livingroom, he smiled at me when he saw me. One of his hands were behind his back, and I was curious as to what  he had.

“Hey sweetie~” he cooed, walking over and pecking me on the lips.

“Hey baby~” I smiled at him, kissing his cheek.

“I got you a little something~” he revealed a bouquet of red roses from behind his back and held them out to me.

I took them from him, smiling wider. “Thank you so much~!” I squealed.

We put them in a jar of water before leaving the house and getting into a car- heading to where ever Andy had picked for us to eat.

The restaurant looked very fancy...I was a little worried about how much this would cost but I didn’t say anything in case I ruined the mood. Which would be very annoying. Although I did notice that  Andy seemed a little nervous- I let it slip by because I guessed it must have been the fact that there were so many posh people here.

We were led into a back room- so we were alone. It was lovely. There were candles and more roses on the table. The food was also amazing, this was probably the best date I’ve been on with Andy.

We were leaving soon- we had finished dessert and were just sitting chatting and drinking our wine when he got down on one knee in front of me.

“Ashes, we’ve been dating for a little over a year now and I really love you, you know that. And I know that you love me too. We’ve been through a lot in this year, but our love has kept us together and I was wondering if you would agree to us being eternally bound...Ashley, will you marry me?” he asked the question, popping open a box with a silver ring- topped with a crystal on the top.

I felt like I was going to cry, “Of course Andy!” I cried. He slid the ring onto my finger and stood up, so did I. We hugged each other and we kissed. We stayed in the same position for I don’t know how long. All I know is that I love him and his arms feel like home.