When Andy had left to the store, he had forgotten his phone. Deep down you knew better than to stoop so low and look through things. But you honestly couldn’t help yourself. You unlocked his phone and went through his latest text messages. Most of them were from the band mates and texts you sent him while he was off touring. For a while, this was all reassuring, until you hit a conversation from someone named “Carla” You didn’t know anyone named Carla, so you began to grow curious. You then decided to read the texts.
Last weekend was fun ;)
I know ;)
I can’t believe we did it 3 TIMES!! LOL ;D
I really have it in me haha. Will I see you soon?
Of course! Name the time and place bby <3 ;*
You stopped reading, since your tears began to make your vision blurry. How could he? He loved you, didn’t he? You put his phone down and began to wipe your eyes, even though more tears began to take the place of the ones that you wiped away. It was so hard to believe he’d do something like that.
After a couple of minutes later, you heard the door open and shut. “Hey, babe! I’m home! I was going to call you to see if you wanted the extra butter popcorn or the light butter one, but I forgot my phone here. So, I settled for the movie theatre butter. Hope that’s alright,” He said from the kitchen, placing all the bags on the table. It might have been the tone of his voice, but something clicked. You soaked up your tears and began to be filled with anger.
You rushed to the kitchen with his phone in one hand. Andy was just about finished putting away the groceries when he spotted you in the doorway. You crossed your arms and glared. “You asshole!” Andy stopped and looked at you with a perked eyebrow. “What?” You shook your head. “You are such a fucking dickhead, you know that!?” Andy set aside the popcorn box and laughed. “If this is about the popcorn, then we can just add more butter, it isn’t a big deal, (Y/N).” You stomped your foot and glared. “It’s not about the fuckin’ popcorn!!” Your voice began to get louder.
You stepped a bit closer to him. “Who the fuck is ‘Carla’?” Andy stared, with a look on his face knowing he got caught. “Carla? How do you know about Ca-” You stopped him and stepped closer, throwing his phone at him. He dodged it just in time and yelled back. “What the hell!? That’s my phone!” “Yeah! The phone you used to hook up with Carla with! You Dick!!!” “(Y/N), IT WAS A ONE TIME THING, I PROMISE!” He stepped closer to you. “I WON’T BE STUPID ENOUGH TO FALL FOR THAT,” You screamed back, stepping closer. With each step you both took seemed like the louder your voices got.
”HOW COULD YOU, YOU CHEATING ASSHOLE!” You felt tears began to form. “I’M THE ASSHOLE? YOU WERE THE ONE WHO INVADED MY PRIVACY AND LOOKED THROUGH MY PHONE! I THOUGHT WE WERE SUPPOSE TO HAVE TRUST IN EACH OTHER!” You shook your head and stomped your foot again. “YOU WOULD KNOW ABOUT TRUST, WOULDN’T YOU? LIKE THE WAY I TRUSTED THAT YOU’D BE FAITHFUL??”
By now, you guys were inches away from each other and all you could do was glare. Then, suddenly, he pulled you into a deep kiss. You tried all you could to push him away, but his grip on you was tighter than you thought. You gave into his kiss, still trying to pull away slightly. He deepened the kiss as his hands started to wander. One hand was placed on the bridge of your back, while the other swarmed down and slid down inside your pants. His fingers were just outside your panties, but just the sensation of his skin felt ravishing.
You began to breathe heavily has you felt his lanky fingers began to tease you outside your underwear. With one of your hands, you gripped his shoulder and the other gripped the back of his hair. He seemed to like it, since he rubbed you a bit faster. You squirmed lightly, pulling his hair harder. It was then that he could take no more.
He turned you around and stripped you out of your shorts and panties.You could already sense his enlarged erection near by. He bent you over the kitchen counter as he undid he pants. Without any other sudden movements from you, he slid his member in deep inside you. You gasped softly, then biting down on your bottom lip to keep from moaning. He didn’t shy away from going straight at it, so he thrusted deep and fast inside your entrance. You moaned loudly all of a sudden, while he got a hard grip on your hips as he went faster and hard. “Fuck,” he huffed. As his tip hit you perfectly on your mark, your back began to arch, making you through your head back.
Andy went as fast as he could, before he climaxed inside you. You let out a strong moan, as you followed up after him. You both took a breather and as you turned around, Andy had already began to pull up his pants, until you stopped him. “What do you think you’re doing,” you asked, smirking. “Getting dressed,” he replied sheepishly. “No you aren’t. We still have three more rounds to go, until I can prove I’m better than any ‘Carla’.” You winked.
