I've Got Friends In The Secret British Accent Society

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"Mercy!" I shrieked, lying face down on the lounge's thick rug as Andy attacked my sides with tickling. "Pleaseee! Please nooo!" I kicked my legs around like I was a child having a tantrum. Thankfully, my injuries had healed almost completely in the last month. Though sadly that meant I couldn't make Andy and the others carry me everywhere and pamper me. However, at least I could play fight with Andy again. "This is animal abuse!"

"Animal abuse?" He questioned, rolling me over and straddling my waist. "What sort of animal are you, then? Puppy?"

Putting on my cutest, big-eyed expression, I pouted up at him. 

"Woof" I softely barked, pretending to paw at his face as he meowed back.

"Ew. Just ew. Can you please stop acting like a grossly in love couple?" Ashley called, walking in shirtless with a can - of what I presumed to be beer - in his hand. 

"We're not!" I huffed, smirking lopsidedly at him whilst trying to ignore Andy jabbing my cheeks.

"I beg to differ" he chuckled. 

Suddenly the weight lifted from my hips as Andy legged it out the room; his spontaneity was confusing some times.

"Any idea where he's off to, or?..." I hummed, pushing myself to my feet and collapsing on the other end of the sofa from Ashley.

"Not a clue" he responded, his interest in our conversation disappearing almost instantly as CC came into the room. "Hey, baby" he cooed affectionately, outstretching his arms towards his boyfriend.

"Ashey!" He leapt forward, briefly stumbling over the TV remote that was on the floor and onto Ashley's lap.

Ashley tilted his head forward to give the dark haired boy an eskimo kiss.

"Now who's grossly in love?..." I mumbled to myself, rolling my eyes amusedly.

"Hush. Go find Andy" CC grinned at me before returning his focus to his boyfriend.

Rising off the sofa, I decided to actually take CC's suggestion and head off in search of Andy; lord knows where he disappeared off to...

"Andy?" I called out, poking my head around each of the doors I passed. "Andy... bae... where you at?" I joked, before hearing a deep laugh ring out.

Bingo.

"Bae... IS DAT YOU?" I yelled, running upstairs as that's where I head the laugh come from.

I darted into Andy and I's room, launching myself at the bed when I realised he was sprawled on top of it.

"Got ya'!" I smirked, pressing a kiss to his pale pink lips. 

"So it seems" he smiled "but if you call me 'bae' again I'm going to have to break up with you".

"Rude! And I was trying to be ironic" I giggled, lying down next to him on the soft quilt. "So what you doing up here, Batman?"

"I forgot that my phone's up here and when I checked it I'd missed some texts from my friends, so I was replying. Which reminds me, wanna meet them tomorrow? They're British but they're on tour in America right now, so we're gonna meet up" he explained enthusiastically.

"Sure! Who're your friends? Will I have heard of them?" I asked with interest as I rolled into his side.

"Probably. Danny Worsnop and Ben Bruce? They're in Asking Alexandria" he informed me as my expression broke into a grin.

"Secret British Accent Society!" I cheered, causing Andy to look confused for a second.

"Isn't that from an interview I did with Matt Good and Bryan Stars?".

"Yup! Love Bryan, he's awkwardly amazing" I ran my fingers over his t-shirt as I let him in on my YouTube interviewer addiction.

"Note to self, don't let Lukass come to an interview with Bryan, he will fangirl all over the place" Andy murmured amusedly.

"Hush! I would not! Besides... I'd be more worried about AA." He raised his eyebrows at me. "I promise I won't embarrass you" I added.

"You could never embarrass me" he assured me. "More worried about what influence they'll have on you! You're all innocent and they're... really, really not."

I batted his hair gently, flicking his fringe out of place.

"I'll be fine". Andy wrapped an arm around my body, pulling me closer to his chest.

Without thinking about it, I pressed my lips to the bit of his pale chest that was exposed by his low-necked vest.

When I pulled away, I found him looking down at me lovingly, running his long fingers through my hair.

"Come on, let's go find Jake and Jinxx; I think they mentioned something about working on some new riffs earlier today". Andy tugged my hands gently to lead me off the bed and up the second set of stairs.

"As long as I don't have to go back to watching Cashley eskimo kiss". 

CC beat Andy to responding.

"Quiet you! You're no better!" He yelled out from downstairs, evidently having heard us.

My boyfriend shook his head gently.

"When did we become so un-rock and roll..." he tutted jokingly.

"No idea. Only one remedy, though. And that-" I hopped up the last step and started walking towards the practice rooms. From inside, soft guitar (which would be a lot louder inside the room; thank God for almost sound-proof walls) could be heard. "-Is some kick-ass new riffs!"

"Come on then; let's go get involved".

And with that, we entered the practice rooms.

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