I'll Show You The Man I Am [ Andy Biersack/Sixx x Reader!]

Part 3

"Wait," Ashley paused, a suddenly fearful look crossing his face. "You're what?"
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It had been extremely embarrassing, truthfully. Buying the damn test at the drugstore, the dirty looks from the cashier and fellow customers, and ripping open the stupid package so you could take it to your fucking sink to piss on it. You gulped, tugging up your underwear after wiping. You paced around, muttering to yourself. "I fucking hate you, Biersack." A bitter, sour feeling rose in your stomach. If it was positive...What the hell was going to happen? Andy might be happy, in a somewhat sadistic way. But your life would be over as you knew it. Andy. What even? Did he have feelings for you? If he did, this was not the way to show it! In an odd way, you had been crushing on him. Maybe that was why you teased him so much. Nonetheless, you were absolutely disgusted by what had happened between you two. It had felt absolutely wonderful...But... Was it even worth it? Purposely trying to make you a mother? Would he even take care of the child with you? It was a possbility, after all it was his own doing. You refused to take a Morning After Pill, or any other form of abortion, just in case, for that matter. It was against your morals. If Andy turned out to want nothing to do with it, you'd place the kid up for adoption as soon as possible. Because, in truth, if he wasn't going to help, you wanted nothing to do with it as well.
After a few more minutes of constant pacing, muttering, swearing, and occasionally lashing out and kicking the wall, you stalked back to the bathroom to take a look at the test.
You took a deep breath and peered into the sink.

Two.
Little.
Fucking.
Lines.
"BIERSACK!"

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"Yep," You sighed, answering the bassist's question. "And you can ask Andy why and how."