Jason's POV
"Hey there baby"
"What are you doing here, Amy? How did you even get in?" Andy says angerly, a cold expression on his face. "I've still got my key" She smirks, getting off the couch. "I just wanted to pay you a little visit" she says seductively, fluttering her long eyelashes. She walks closer and finally notices me behind him. She was very intimidating, but I'm not sure if it was her look, personality, or obvious closeness to Andy.
She shoots me a cutting look, and I desperately want to look away, but I keep staring back at her. "Who's this?" She spits. "I don't think thats any of your business" I smirk at her, crossing my arms. Andy chuckles slightly and snakes his arm around my waist. "Got yourself a new bitch, huh? I thought you had better taste" She smiles smugly. "I think you better leave now" Andy tells her firmly.
"Fine" She storms out of the living room and down the hallway. "And you can leave your key on the side" He calls after her. We hear the front door slam seconds after. I turn to face him. "Who was that?" I ask
"It doesn't matter" he shrugs it off and walks into the kitchen, acting cheerfull. "Want a beer?" He asks as he makes his way to the fridge. "Sure." I say back plainly.
My mind is full of anxiety thinking about her. Who is she? Were they together? Why was she here?"Andy, what aren't you telling me?" I ask firmly as he hands me a cold beer. He sighs slightly, obviously uncomfortable. "We just had a thing a while back, it was nothing" he says, looking away from me, trying to act casual. "She had a key to your house" I persist as he starts walking to the couch. He spins back around to face me, a smile on his face. "Why don't we go out tonight?" He asks "where?" I ask back as my face flushes.
"Anywhere you like" he laces his hand through mine.
"I don't know anywhere here, dumbo" I smirk, squeezing his hand. "Okay, I'll take you somewhere" he smiles gently. His face is really close to mine at this point, as we'd been inching closer. I wanted so badly to just pull him forward and kiss him until my lips went numb.
I can feel his breath on my lips, the gentle smell of smoke coming from his mouth. My heart starts beating faster as I look at his lips.
It feels like time has stopped...until he moves away. Damn it.A few hours later, we're walking out of a restaurant, laughing about the snobby waiter staring at our tattoos. Andy is wearing a white button down shirt and black skinny jeans, and I'm dressed similarly, except the shirt is his, so it practically engulfs me. "Well, that was interesting" I giggle.
Andy snakes his hand into mine and smiles at me. "Come with me" He tells me gently. "Where else am I going to go?" I smirk. He rolls his eyes at me, smiling, then starts walking.
We walk for a while, talking about everything and nothing. Everything from his music, to past pets and relationships. I try to ease out more information about this "Amy" but I can tell he doesn't want to open up yet, so I drop it. The last thing I want is to spoil this evening.
Soon I can hear the waves crashing as we come to the beach. He sits down on the old brick wall that separates the sand from the pavement we were walking on. I quickly sit myself down next to him, and he motions for me to scooch up closer to him, as he wraps his arm around me. I look up at his face, only lit by the dim moonlight and wonder how I got this lucky. To not only be with this guy once, but to have a second chance with him.
He looks down at me with a small smile.
"Do you remember coming here before?" He asks."Y'know, when I agreed to come out here, I didn't think it was going to include so much walking" I say, partially breathless. "Even if you did you weren't going to say no to a free vacation!" He laughs, pulling my hand and he jogs excitedly up the beach. I roll my eyes and try to keep up with him. "Seriously, I need a rest" I tell him, sitting down on the warm sand. "Ugh fine" he says and sits next to me. "How do you have so much energy?" I chuckle. "You're just lazy" he teases me. I make a fake shocked face at him and kick sand onto his legs. "My new jeans!" He yelps as I laugh. He wipes himself down "I'll get you back for that" he smirks. "Try me" I giggle as I lay back to enjoy to sun. He soon joins me. "I've been meaning to ask you something" he says sheepishly. "What?" I ask him curiously. "Well, you remember that kiss we had a few weeks ago?" He asks. I blush thinking back to it. "Of course" I smile. "Well, I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since then" he blushes and hides his face "and I was wondering if I could take you out sometime?" He looks at me through his bangs. "I thought you'd never ask" I grin at him, closing the gap and kissing him.
"That was here? I didn't even realize" I grin "Best day of my life" he blushes, looking down at the sand. My heart is pounding as I look at him, my lips tingle in anticipation. "Maybe we could recreate it" I whisper, looking up at him.
He looks at me, the biggest smile I've ever seen on his face. He raises his hand and gently cups my face "I was wondering if I could take you out sometime?" He grins at me. I place my hand on his, staring into his eyes. "I thought you'd never ask" I whisper, leaning in. He leans in too, and I close my eyes. Finally, our lips touch. I feel explosions inside me as his lips move with mine. They were just like I remember all those years ago, soft, warm, and inviting.
I could stay like this for years....

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