Monstrous (Sequel to Beastly)

Thirty Two

"Damn Ronnie, you really haven't changed at all have you?" Andy chuckled, taking another bite of his sundae. Ronnie chuckled as well, tucking a piece of his blonde hair behind his ear as he gave a shrug.

"What can I say? Good looking until the day I die baby." He said, leaning back in the booth seat. Matt and Andy both glanced at one another before bursting out laughing.

Ronnie let out an angry huff before grabbing a handful of fries and tossing them at Andy. Andy laughed even harder, swatting them off the table as he took another sip of his milkshake.

I played with the straw of my shake as I watched Andy. He hadn't stopped smiling since we got here. There was that little light in his eyes again, the one I saw when we got back together. Andy was full of life.

"So my question to you is why in the hell are you with this jackass?" Ronnie said, turning to me as he arched a brow. Andy glanced at me as well, arching his brows.

"Well..?" Andy asked.

I looked at Ronnie and shrugged. "Eh, his mom pays me every month." I said in a half whisper. Matt and Ronnie both laughed, shaking their heads while Andy gave me a glare.

"Amy. My woman." Ronnie chuckled.

Andy held a pout as he narrowed his eyes at me, and I leaned in and gave him a kiss. Andy still held the same pout, and I rolled my eyes as I nudged him. "Shut up. You know I love you."

"Him or the sex?" Matt coughed.

Andy shot him a glare. "Jealous?"

"Of what?"

"That I can get laid." Andy said, wiggling his brows with a smirk. I smacked Andy's arm as Ronnie let out a laugh, smacking Matt's arm. Matt rolled his eyes and muttered something under his breath.

"You can't be mad. It is true." Ronnie said.

"Shut up!"

"Come on, you can't even beat him. You know what they say about Andy." Ronnie teased, giving a wink to Andy. I arched my brows and eyed him as I asked, "And what's that?"

"My boy is a beast in bed." He winked.

I glanced at Andy with my brows raised and he held a smug smile as he raised his hands in the air. He gave a slight shrug of the shoulders as he said, "His words. Not mine."

Oh, the irony. I teased in my thoughts.

Andy held a smirk. It fits well.

Matt and Ronnie bickered back and forth for a bit, arguing over who was the "better one" out of the then. Ronnie gave Matt a light shove, teasing him once more. "Come on buddy.  When's the last you got a girl in your bed?"

"Oh shut up I had— shit!" Matt shouted a bit loud as his arm collided with his milkshake. The glass fell down and spilt along the table, directly hitting Andy. "Shit, my bad dude."

Andy chuckled. "All good."

Andy grabbed some napkins and started to wipe the table down down. I dipped a napkin in my glass of water and helped clean up his sweatshirt. Andy turned his arm around and rolled his eyes. "Jeez Matt did you hit anything else besides me?"

"You know me, I'm clumsy." He chuckled.

Andy shook his head and laughed as he pulled up his sleeve a bit, wiping down whatever dripped into his hoodie. Ronnie slapped Matt in the back of the head. "You nimrod. You're always making a damn—"

Ronnie paused for a moment, his eyes now on Andy's arm. Andy didn't seem to notice as he was cleaning himself off, but I picked up on it quickly. Pull your sleeve down.