Chapter Six - Teddy Bears

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//Mack's POV//

I had just finished moving all of my stuff into my new room, when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." I yelled, currently surrounded by teddy bears. Andy walked in and looked around for a second before spotting me.

"Are those the teddy bears that I would get you every year for your birthday?" He asked me. I nodded.

"What's up?" He stared at me for a second before speaking.

"I-i was thinking that tomorrow for our d-date we could got to the Cinema and then go out to eat afterwards." He finished and I smiled at him.

"That sounds amazing Andy." I told him, standing up and kissing him on the cheek, which made him blush.

"Is Andy Fowler blushing?" I asked him in shock. His blush deepened and he buried his face in my neck to hide it. "Oh come on, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone blushes, babe." I reassured him.

After a few more minutes he pulled away. "Do you remember what you told me this morning?" He asked me.

"I said multiple things to you this morning, love. You've got to be a bit more specific than that." I giggled. I knew exactly what he was talking about but I wanted to hear him say it.

"The thing you promised me this morning in order to get me out of bed." I smiled at him, but shrugged.

"I don't seem to remember what that was.." I said, my voice trailing off at the end.

"You promised me that you would lay with me tonight."

"I'm not gonna break my promise." I said matter-of-factly. "But I am gonna go for a jog. Care to join me?"

He nodded. "Sure, just let me change." I smiled, softly pressing my lips against his.

As I pulled away Andy muttered something. "What?" I asked him and he blushed again.

"I said, 'You have got to stop doing this to me.' I mean, what am I going to do in two weeks when we go on tour and I can't see you everyday?" He asked me, blushing when he realised he'd said it all out loud.

"Babe, did Blair not tell you?" He gave me a confused look. "I'm going on tour with you guys. I'm not performing but I get to stay with you all." He smiled and smashed his lips against mine. I grabbed onto the collar of his jumper, yanking him closer. His hands were on my hips.

The door burst open and we quickly pulled apart to see a flustered Brooklyn standing in the doorway. "I'm so sorry. I just wanted to ask if you guys knew where Sonny is." He said awkwardly.

I pulled away from Andy, who was currently death glaring Brook. "He said he went to ASDA and he would be back later." I told him.

"T-thanks." He muttered, his eyes on Andy who looked like he wanted to kill him. He quickly left the room, shutting the door behind him.

I turned back to Andy who was glaring at the door. "Hey," I said softly. He looked at me and in a second, his lips were against mine. I ran my fingers through his soft hair, pulling away.

He looked at me with a hurt expression on his face. "Babe, we've got to get ready for our run." He frowned, attaching his lips to my neck. "Fuck," I moaned softly. "Andy we've got to get ready."

He didn't respond, he only nipped lightly at my neck causing me to moan again. I pushed him away, panting.

"Andy we need to get ready." I said firmly. He only nodded and left the room. The minute the door shut, I fell face first onto my bed.

After a few minutes of thinking about what had just happened, I stood up, grabbed a pair of jogging shorts and put them on.

When I was finished changing, I walked over to Andy's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in." I turned the knob and took a step inside, spotting Andy. He was only wearing a pair of sweatpants.

"Oh, hey Mack. Can you toss me my hoodie?" He asked me, pointing to a black hoodie that was in his open wardrobe.

"Y-yeah." I stuttered, blushing furiously and trying to keep my eyes on his face. He stood up and walked over to where I was frozen in place.

"You okay babe? You're burning up." He said, caressing my cheek with his right hand. I nodded knowing that if I were to speak, I would most definitely stutter. "Are you sure?" He asked me and I nodded again.

I couldn't resist the urge anymore. My eyes wandered up and down his shirtless figure. "Like what you see?" He asked, lips almost touching my ear.

I looked up at him and smiled, then turned around I walked back out the door. "I'm leaving in five minutes." I told him as I shut the door behind me.

I walked downstairs and was immediately yanked into a random room. "I'm really sorry." Brooklyn said to me.

"Brook it's fine." I reassured him.

"Andy didn't seem to think it was fine." He stated a I frowned at him.

"What do you mean?"

"Shit." He muttered. "Um Andy kind of told me that if I ever do that again he will- You know, it doesn't matter. I should go." I grabbed his arm as he tried to leave.

"Tell me." I pressed.

"Fine. He said that if I ever did that again he'd murder me." I sighed, shaking my head.

"Brook it's fine. It was an accident-" He cut me off.

"What exactly was happening though..?" I bit my lip.

"We just kissed, it's pretty simple." He nodded and walked out of the room.

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