We've Always Had History

- Chapter 7 -

It's been a week. Meaning Andy was coming back today. He texted me throughout the entire week whenever he has time. He'd take stupid pictures of himself or of his band-mates and send them to me. At some point I got a picture of CC with his ass hanging out of his bunk at like, two in the morning.

Today Andy had texted me sometime in the morning informing me that he was boarding his flight and would be off of it by noon, then at my house by two. Meanwhile, I kept myself busy by doing some sketches, watching some TV, and as embarrassing as it is: having a little one person dance party in my living room. When I finally looked at the time it was only 1:15pm. I guess I'll just take a little half-hour nap.

As I made my way to my room, I set an alarm on my phone for 1:45pm. Hopefully, I'd get up as soon as I heard it. I dropped onto my bed and put my phone next to my face. I closed my eyes and patiently waited until sleep arrived.

- [ Time Skip ] -

"We are, wild. Americana, exotica. Do you wanna feel a little beautiful, baby? Yeah?"

I awoke to the sounds of Fall Out Boy's, Young Volcanoes. Ugh, such a good song.

I picked up my phone and turned the alarm off, closing my eyes again. Right as I started falling asleep again, I heard a knock at the door. I forgot, Andy was coming over today. I guess that means it's almost 2pm.

I stretched across my messy bed, then got up and headed for the door.

"SILVEEER! SIIIIILV!" Andy was yelling at the top of his lungs. Hopefully, my neighbors haven't heard him. I opened the door and sure enough, there was Andy. His back facing me and him yelling at the sky. "SILVER, OPEN THE DOOR SO I CAN EAT ALL OF YOUR FOOOOD!"

As he stood there yelling, he pulled out his phone to, I assume, call me. While distracted, I snuck up behind him and yelled in his ear, "PLEASE, COME INSIDE, ANDY."

As expected, a terrified Andy dropped to the floor and clutched his ears. I, of course, laughed hard at his reaction.

He stood up and smirked, "That's what she said, but I hadn't expected you to request it too."

"Oh, you are fucked up!" I smacked his arm and laughed.

He smiled a big toothy smile, "That's why you love me though!" he laughed.

I walked inside and Andy followed suit. I asked what we were to do today and he said he had hoped that I'd planned it out.

"Well, you screamed about food. Wanna order pizza?" I asked. He nodded. "Alright, since you want it, you order it."

"You offered! You order!" he argued.

I hugged him and looked up at him with a sad, innocent sort of look. "Please, Andy?"

He tensed up and looked nervous. "Uh, I- sure. Yeah. I-I'll order. No problem."

I hugged him tighter. The look of, "Oh, shit." in his eyes made me laugh inwardly. "Really?"

Now he was shaking a little, "Mhm. Yeah. Totally. I got it." he gave me a nervous smile.

I stepped away from him and laughed, "Haha, gotcha, Biersack."

"Oh, that's so unfair!" he pouted. "Teasing is a forbidden form of convincing!"

I couldn't help, but laugh at him.

"That's so gonna come back to bite you in the ass." he said. "What do you want on the pizza?"

"Pepperoni and bacon!" I said happily.

Andy nodded and called some pizza place. After he placed our order, we watched some old re-runs of Batman to kill time.

Half way through Andy randomly said, "I am the Batman." in his super deep stage type voice.