Meet And Greet

The Gunsling

I sit nervously, waiting.
I didn't do anything today, worked out a bit. But I mainly texted BVB.
Holy crap, I never though I would say THAT :D

Anyway, I'm ready and waiting for Andy at the moment.
I'm wearing high waisted ripped black denim shorts, black stocking things, black canvas shoes, half-length white top with "So..." Written on it in white. Finally, I have my naturally straight hair in a ponytail and heavy smoky black eyeliner. It really makes my grey eyes pop, what can I say?
My fingernail are black with silver sparkles.
Someone knocks on my front door and I jump up nervously.
Ok, relax. Deep breaths. Calm.
'Hi.' I say and nearly faint there and then.
Andy in ripped black skinny jeans and a black band tank showing off his amazing tattoos and a sleeveless black denim jacket, un-buttoned.
No make up, he looks gorgeous natural.
'Wow...' We say at the same time and he chuckles. 'You look amazing London. And thats a really nice name by the way.'
'Thank you.' I say breathlessly, 'You look hot.' I blurt and slap a hand to my mouth. He pokes out his tongue, 'I know.'
I giggle and follow him over to his car.

Andy and I talk the whole drive, he is so perfect.
We pull up out the front of a nightclub. 'We're going clubbing?!' I ask and check myself over. 'I can't wear THIS into a CLUB! I'm so underdressed!'
He laughs loudly and steps out the car.
I follow him toward the club and I'm glad I left everything except phone at home.
'Lets party.' I feels his breath on my ear and I shiver.
And man, do we.
I've never been as drunk as I was tonight!
Some guy asked me to marry him and Andy tried to hit him. But ended up on his arse because he fell over. It was the funniest thing I ever saw.
We made it to his house, I still have no idea who the driver was. He collapsed onto the couch and I managed to find a bed.

:next morning:
'Fuck OFF!' I yell at the evil person waking me up.
'You're in my bed.' Andy says and suddenly I'm wide awake. Ohmigawd.
I take a deep breath, mmm. He smells like cigarettes and something else. Like vanilla.
'Move over.' He says and I wriggle to the right. I feel the bed sink down, am I seriously laying in the same bed as him?!
In my underwear and a shirt!
I'm about to get up when I feel hand on my shoulder, I roll over awkwardly and come face to face with Andy.
'Hi.'
'Hi.' I feel his breath wash over my face and butterflies flutter around my stomach.
He pushes himself up onto his hand and knees, and then he is straddling and leaning over me.
'Oh my god.' I whisper and look into his eyes, Andy just gives me a cheeky smiles before his lips are pressed on mine.
I reach up and cup his angelic face.
After a few seconds he pulls away and I can't help but sigh.
Andy raises a perfect eyebrow and my heart full near stops.
'I-you just kissed me.'
'Yes I did.'
'Ohmigawd I just kissed Andrew Dennis Biersack. Holy fuck holy fuck!' I fangirl and he chuckles.
'I thought we covered this already. Yeah, you did.' He says sarcastically and chuckles at his own joke.
A broad grin breaks out on my face.
'I just kissed you! I'm fangirling so hard right now, sorry!' I leap out of his bed and start dancing around the room with him casually watching me.
'Marvellous dancing I must say. I just don't think it's enough to get into bootcamp.' Andy says in a fake british accent. I laugh and crawl back onto his bed, he lays out an arm and I snuggle into his side.
'So...' I say nervously now.
'What?'
'Well, what are we?'
'Oh, uh.' Andy clears his throat.
'Holy shit, is sex god Andy Biersack getting choked up?' I laugh.
'Fine then, don't be my girlfriend.' He grumbles and I freeze mid laugh.
'What?'
'I was gonna ask you to be my girlfriend. But then you were being mean and I'm gonna tell mom.' He puts on a stupid kiddie voice.
I giggle and hop up onto my elbow, 'Yes.' I kiss him.
'Huh?'
'I will be Andy Fucking Biersacks GIRLFRIEND!' I smile into his lips and I feel him smiling as well.
This is SO the best day of my entire life.

A/N so, thats what went down mah susheh rollez
Love Bran Bran