Band Member Angel Fluff

Andy Biersack

You shuffled out of your room, exhausted. You hadn't slept at all last night, a consequence of drinking a Rockstar energy drink before bed. Oops. You had never been able to handle caffeine well. Pouring yourself coffee you'd made the night before, you glanced at the couch that sat in your living room. You saw a foot sticking out from one side, and a massive, dark-feathered wing was draped over the back of it. Giggling quietly, you walked over to the couch, watching the angel on it sleep. His dark hair was messy, one leg was hanging off the front, and his arms were crossed under his cheek. You kneeled down beside him and put one hand on his arm.

"Andy..." you whisper-sang, shaking him softly. "Time to wake up..."

Andy groaned and turned his head to face away from you, trying to go back to sleep. However, you knew his tricks. Getting up, you walked back to your room and grabbed your phone. Going to your music app, you went to your 'Black Veil Brides' playlist and scrolled through dozens of songs before finding the one you wanted. Smiling wickedly, you went back to the couch and kneeled back down beside Andy. His soft snores were endearing, but it was nearly noon. You turned the volume up a few clicks, pressed on the song title, and held the phone's speaker as close to his ear as you dared.

"RAHHHHHHHHHHHHH-" The beginning of Perfect Weapon blasted through the speaker, and Andy pushed off the couch and into a sitting position with his wings outstretched faster than the scream could be half finished, knocking over a stack of books and nearly shattering a vase. A wild look was in his eyes and his hair was all messed up, hanging in front of his eyes and spiked out in odd directions. He whipped his head towards you.

"Y/N......" his voice was dangerously low and quiet. Your  eyes widened and you scrambled up as fast as you could, trying to get to your bedroom. A dark grey wing was flung in your path as Andy stretched it out, folding it to push you back to him. His other wing was also closing, creating a dark barrier and no way out.

"Why... the ABSOLUTE HELL," his voice got firm, "Did you decide to wake me up like that?"

Your eyes widened as you realized it wasn't as funny to him as it was to you. Looking down, you slipped one arm around his waist and pressed your forehead to his chest. He wrapped his arms and wings around you, careful not to squeeze too hard. His wings were powerful.

"Sorry... I thought it would be funny." you said, your voice getting quieter with every word.

"Love," he said, pushing you away a bit so he could tilt your chin up with a finger, " you know I love you, but waking up to myself screaming... It's not exactly ideal. I appreciate your sense of humor, though." He chuckled slightly, wrapping his arms around you again and squeezing gently. You snuggled close to him, loving the warmth of his skin and the security you always felt with him. He was your protector... Needless to say, he took the job very seriously.

"Wanna cuddle?" He asked in a soft voice, one he knew you loved. It was tender and filled with compassion. You nodded enthusiastically, and chuckling, Andy sat back down on the couch, opening one wing and carefully folding the other. You sat down next to him, laying your head on his chest and wrapping an arm around his stomach.

He kissed the top of your head and folded his open wing over you, using it as a blanket for the both of you. To say his wings were large would be an understatement; fully stretched, they reached a 25 foot wingspan. The pair of you settled down to the Dark Knight, and although you had both just woken up, you drifted off to sleep together halfway through the movie.