untitled Andy Biersack and Jayy Von Monroe Love Story

Chapter One

Andy’s P.O.V.

I stare in the clear mirror, analyzing every single detail. My hair was styled so it was not in my face, it was gelled up and to the right. I was wearing simple black dress pant, black leather belt, a white button up dress shirt with a black tie. I had yet to wear the black jacket because when I did, it felt like it was suffocating me. My stomach was in knots and my throat felt tight like a boa constrictor attacking its prey. My nerves were getting the best of me. What if he doesn’t want to do this? What if he regrets this after a while? What if he backs out last minutes because he’s scared of such a big commitment? My head was spinning out of control with worst case scenarios.

“You alright there, Prophet?” Ashley’s voice broke through my thoughts. I looked over and noticed his attire. He was dressed similarly to me, but instead of a white button up shirt, he was wearing a dark red one with no tie. His hair came past his shoulder a bit but not much, his bangs were in his eyes which were outlined with a thin layer of black eyeliner. Knowing him he was wearing his boots.

“Yeah, Deviant, I’m fine.” I tell him, both of us knowing my internal freak out. He smiled a toothy smile and shook his head. It was such a bullshit answer but he let it slide.

“That is utter bullshit Biersack!” CC screamed from the bathroom that was attached to the room. I rolled my eyes. He’s such a screamer, I smirked to myself knowing how true it is. He can’t be quiet when he’s alone with Jake.

“Keep screaming Destroyer! Mourner will be upset later cause you lost your voice.” Ashley started laughing half way through, I guess he thought what I did. The image of a blushing CC right now in the bathroom glaring at Ashley went through my head. Ash continued to laugh and it was becoming contagious so we all were laughing pretty hard. Soon we were all in stitches, my ribs were beginning to kill me.

“It’s not that funny guys!” CC yelled at us. That just made laugh even harder, Jake attempted to stop laughing as he walked over to his well-dressed boyfriend.

“Relax baby,” He cooed softly. “It’s not that bad, we all do know that you’re a screamer, but we also need to make Andy less nervous.” Jake attempted to reason with a blushing, glaring CC.

It is really cute to watch them interact together, I wonder what other people when they see my fiancée and I together. I shrugged, it doesn’t really matter, the only opinions that matter to us are our friends and family. I began to tune them out and think of him. Thinking of how he would be feeling right now, would he still want to go through with this? Fuck, I hope so. Soon I started to think of how we got here and everything we went through. It wasn’t as hectic as I thought it would be.

Author's Note: i'm sorry that it's not much, and probably terrible, but it's my first story on this site and feedback is more than welcomed. should i continue with it? i do have other parts ot this, but i'm not going to start a story if nobody likes it. i would love if you could comment on what i can improve on.