Andy's pov
I woke up and didn't see Bryce. "Bryce?" No answer. I got up and went downstairs. Bryce was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. I walked over and hugged him from behind. "When did you get up?"
"About an hour ago."
"Oh okay."
"I love you, beautiful."
"I love you too." He smiled and finished making the eggs. I sat at the table. He set a plate down in front of me with eggs, bacon, and pancakes.
"Here you go, baby."
"Thank you." He kissed the top of my head. I smiled. He sat down with a plate of his own and started eating. I yawned and started eating.
"Still tired?"
"Yeah."
"Why didn't you sleep in more?"
"I was but I saw you were gone and I'm still a little scared to be by myself after what happened."
"I'm sorry, baby. I just wanted to make you some breakfast," he said quietly.
"It's fine....but can you lay with me when were done."
"Of course," he said smiling. I smiled. He leaned over and kissed my cheek.
"I love you." He blushed.
"I love you too." I finished eating and put my plate in the sink. Bryce did the same and scooped me up. I smiled. He carried me upstairs and into our room.
"Sleepy time." He laughed and laid me on the bed. I got comfy and waited for him to lay down. He laid beside me and pulled the blanket over us. I scooted closer to him and laid my head on his chest.
"I love you, Andy."
"I love you too, Bryce." He wrapped his arm around me. I fell asleep. A while later, I was woken up by Craig screaming at a game.
"CRAIG, SHUT UP!"
"WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT ME?!"
"FUCK OFF!"
"WHY SO GRUMPY?!" I huffed and rolled over. Bryce pulled me closer.
"I didn't wake you up did I?"
"No, baby." I nodded and went back to sleep. I got a good few hours of sleep. I woke up and looked at the time. It was 2 pm.
"I'm hungry," I said to myself as I went downstairs.
"Finally up?" Dad asked. I nodded. He chuckled. I looked in the cabinets for something to eat.
"Ah ah ah," Bryce said. "I ordered Chinese for dinner."
"But I hungry now," I said pouting.
"I ordered you plenty of food, but if you need a snack then get one," he said kissing my cheek. I smiled and and grabbed a small bag of chips. He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Want to watch a movie with me?"
"Yes." He smiled.
"What movie?"
"Well I was thinking about the new My Hero Academia movie."
"YES!" He laughed. "Let's go."
"Dinner's here. I'll get it and then I'll set up the movie."
"Okay." He returned a few minutes later and set the food down. "Yay!" He smiled and put on the movie. I grabbed my food and started eating. He kissed my cheek and grabbed his food. I giggled. The movie started and we ate. I kept yelling at the movie and crying. Bryce was smiling at me. "I don't know how to feel."
"Aww, baby."
"It's so good."
"It is." I finished eating and set my plate on the table. "Was it good?"
"Yes."
"Good." By the time the movie was done, I was laughing. "That was great."
"It was." He kissed my cheek. I smiled and kissed him. He blushed and kissed back. "I love you."
"I love you too, Andy."
"You guys are cute," James said.
"Thanks," Bryce said. I smiled. Dad came in the room looking irritated.
"Dad, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"You don't look fine."
"It's your mother." I rolled my eyes. "Exactly."
"What'd she want now?"
"She's in a hotel. Not far from here...."
"Welp time to die."
"Same," Dad said. James and Craig gave us a weird look. "Where the hell do you think she gets it from?" I laughed. "Look, if she shows up here I'll deal with her."
"Hopefully she won't."
"I know, ladybug. I'm hoping she won't either, but you know her. Annoying and persistent."
"You right." Dad laughed. I poked Bryce's cheek. He blushed and kissed my nose. I giggled.
"You're so adorable."
"I know."
"Good," he said kissing me. I kissed him back. He cupped my cheek. "I love you."
"I love you too."
"Ewww cute," Brian said walking downstairs. I laughed. Brock came down not long after, wrapping his arms around Brian's waist.
"Adorable."
"Mmmm, sure," Brian said.
"I'm bored."
"Well what do you want to do, baby girl?"
"I don't know."
"That doesn't help me." Brian and Brock ran off to the kitchen.
"Don't go in there," Craig said.
"Avoid it."
"Wait, why not?" Dad asked.
"Reasons."
"Tell me, Craig."
"I don't think you want to know." Dad had a look of realization.
"Oh God."
"Yeah."
"Is this normal?"
"Sadly, yes."
"Oh jeez." There was a knock at the door. "I'll get it," Dad said as he got up.
I grabbed Bryce's hand.
"I'm here, baby."
"Do you think mom showed up, Craig?"
"I don't know." Dad returned a few minutes later with food in his hands.
"Who ordered all of this?"
"I don't know."
"I did," Tyler said walking downstairs.
"Oh okay."
"I got tons of food for everyone."
"Tyler, will you be our brother in law?" James and I asked at the same time. Tyler froze and started blushing.
"I-I don't know."
"Okay."
"I hope," he mumbled. James and I looked at each other and smirked. Everyone else started grabbing food and sitting around.
"Thanks, Tyler."
"No problem." Brian and Brock finally came back in the living room.
"Did you have fun?" Craig asked.
"Yep." We all fake gagged as Brock smirked.
"Gross."
"Yes. Us eating spaghetti is absolutely disgusting," Brock said as he kissed Brian.
"Yeah that's what you guys did."
"It is," Brock said being serious.
"Chill, I'm just messing with you."
"Hmm, okay."
"Do we need to bring up truth or dare?" Brian asked. Bryce gulped and I bit my lip. Brock grabbed Brian and took him upstairs.
"So rude.." I mumbled to myself.
"Did you have to bite your lip like that?" Bryce whispered, chuckling softly.
"Like what?" He kissed just below my ear softly.
"You know that turns me on, Andy," he whispered. I giggled. "I love you, baby."
"I love you too, Daddy," I whispered. I heard him gulp. I giggled.
"Why do you have to tease?"
"Because I can." He growled in my ear. I bit my lip again.
"Andy, please."
"What?"
"Stop."
"Nah." He groaned. I smirked.
"Why, baby?"
"Because I can, cunt muffin." He kissed me softly. I kissed him back.
"Why you gotta be so persistent?"
"Just do." He chuckled and kissed my cheek. I smiled. Bryce smacked my ass and walked into the kitchen.
"B-Bryce." I heard him chuckling. I pouted. "That was mean."
"No it wasn't." I huffed. "Cute!"
"No that's Jessie Paege." Bryce laughed. I smiled.
"I mean, you're not wrong."
"I know I'm not." Bryce laughed. I smiled. He came back in the room with a soda for each of us. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, baby."
"I'm bored."
"Well what do you want to do?"
"You," I mumbled to myself. I saw his eyes widen as he leaned into my ear.
"I'm not opposed." I smirk. He slid his hand on my leg. "Wanna go upstairs?"
"Yeah, baby." We headed upstairs. Bryce walked over to the bed and sat down. I shut the door and sat in Bryce's lap. He smirked and rubbed my thighs. I kissed him. He kissed me back. I kissed down his neck. He groaned and pulled me closer. I smirked and left hickeys. He groaned and squeezed my ass. I tugged at his shirt. He smirked and pulled it off. I kissed down his chest. He groaned again and bit his lip.
"That's hot." He blushed. I giggled.
"Baby, please don't stop." I went back to kissing his chest. His breathing picked up slightly. I kissed back up to his neck. "Mmmm."
"I love you."
"I love you more."
"Prove it." He bit his lip and eyed me up and down. "Well?"
"Well, your clothes just aren't gonna do. You gotta take them off for me, darling." I smirked and started to take my clothes off. He licked his lips.
"Better?"
"Almost." I looked at him confused. "It'd be better if you were down on your knees," he whispered in my ear. I blushed. "Now, baby," he said a little more sternly. I got down on my knees.
"Better, Daddy?" I saw him gulp. I smiled innocently. He smirked and undid his pants.
"Please, beautiful?"
"Please what?"
"You know what," he said playing with my lips. I pulled his pants down.
He bit his lip. I smirked.
"You seem to have a problem." He nodded. "Want me to fix it?"
"Please," he begged. I pulled his boxers down. He moaned softly. I took him in one hand and started pumping slowly. He bit his lip and groaned. I kissed his tip before taking him in my mouth. "Fuck," he moaned shakily. I worked my mouth around him as I reached his base. He moaned louder. I worked my tongue around his length as I bobbed my head. He tugged on my hair as he moaned repeatedly. I moaned against him as I sped up. "Sh-shit, baby." I hummed. "Fuck. Don't stop," he growled. I sped up more. He pulled my hair a little more rough as he bit his lip. I moaned. "A-Andy." I hummed. "I-I'm c-close." I sped up more. His breaths became shallow as he held my head down. I smirked. He groaned loudly as he filled my mouth. I took him out of my mouth once I swallowed his load.
"Better, Daddy?"
"Much. Thank you, beautiful."
"You're welcome, Daddy." He smirked and stood up. I stood up and stretched. He chuckled and pulled me against him. I kissed him. He kissed me back and laid me down on the bed. I smiled.
"You don't think I'm gonna leave you unsatisfied right, darling?" I shook my head. He started kissing down my body, but he stopped at my waist.
"I love you."
"I love you too, beautiful." I smiled. He licked his way down each thigh. I giggled. He nibbled softly as he left hickeys. I moaned softly. He kissed back up to my waist.
"D-Daddy, hurry up."
"Patience, baby," he said kissing up my body. I huffed. He nipped at my stomach. "Don't huff at me," he growled. I huffed at him again. He nipped me a little harder.
"Ow."
"Patience."
"Okay." He left hickeys back down my body and stopped above my core. "Daddy, please?" He kissed the inside of my thighs. I moaned softly. He edged closer, but skipped over and went to my stomach. I whined.
"What's wrong, baby?"
"You know what's wrong."
"I don't believe I do," he said as he flicked his tongue across me swiftly. I whined again. He lowered his tongue onto me and licked my core. I moaned a little louder. He slipped two fingers inside me as he swirled his tongue around me. I moaned loudly. He curled his fingers and licked in small circles.
"Fu-fuck, Daddy." He growled and replaced his fingers with his tongue. I moaned louder than before. He moaned against me and swirled his tongue. "F-faster." He started working his tongue faster, massaging my breasts at the same time. "I'm cl-close." He went faster as he pulled me closer to him. "D-daddy!" He licked me clean and made sure he got every drop before lifting his head up. "Y-you're good at that." He smirked.
"Why thank you." I giggled. "I love you."
"I love you too." He kissed back up to my lips.
"You're so beautiful."
"Really?"
"Yes, Andy." I smiled. There was a knock on the door. We froze.
"Who is it?"
"Just wanted to tell you to shut the hell up," Anthony said. I blushed.
"Don't listen to him. I love hearing you," Bryce whispered. I blushed more and covered my face. "Hearing the way you were begging me to touch you," he whispered, "so sexy." I moved my hands a bit. "And all the sounds you make when my tongue is inside of you." He kissed my neck. I giggled. "You just sound so beautiful, baby girl."
"Do I?"
"Yes. You do. You really really do." I smiled. "Now, are you satisfied?"
"With what?" He ran his hand down my body.
"With the way you feel," he said grazing over my core. I moaned softly. "Hmm, baby?"
"W-what?"
"You need to tell me, darling," he said as he ran his fingers over me again.
"N-no."
"No what?"
"I'm not satisfied."
"Oh. What can I do to help?"
"Fuck me." He growled.
"How rough?"
"As rough as you want, Daddy."
"Careful saying things like that, baby girl. I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't." He growled in my ear and ran his hand up and down my body. I shivered. He smirked and leaned down to kiss me. I kissed him back. I felt his fingers creep down my body. I giggled. He played with me a little bit while kissing my neck. I moaned softly. He slid his fingers in me once again and pumped his hand. I moaned.
"So sexy."
"Pl-please." He lined himself up with me before slowly sliding in. I moaned softly. He sped up quickly. I moaned louder.
"Fuck, you sound so beautiful," he said pinning my wrists down. I moaned in response. He sped up, slamming into me with each thrust. I moaned loudly and closed my eyes. "Let it all out, baby. I want to hear you."
"F-fuck, D-daddy." He moaned and tugged on my hair. "I'm cl-close." He held onto my hips and thrusted as fast as he could.
"Goddamn!"
"D-Daddy!"
"Andy!" He slowed his pace and rested on top of me.
"I-I think my d-dad's going t-to kill you now."
"Probably, but I don't care," he said breathlessly. I kissed his cheek. He smiled and slid out of me. There was another knock on the door. "What?" Bryce yelled.
"You gonna die," Dad and James said. Bryce's eyes widened.
"......why...."
"She better not be pregnant." I got upset after that.
"Uh.....uhm....she isn't."
"Good. Also, we're about to watch a movie so fix yourselves."
"Give us a little bit." They walked down the hall. "Baby, what's wrong?"
"N-nothing."
"Andy, please."
"I um I can't have kids...." I said quietly.
"O-oh...Andy. I'm so sorry."
"I-it's fine..." He hugged me tightly. I hugged him back.
"You wanna go downstairs?"
"Yeah..."
"Baby, do you actually?"
"Yeah...I need something to get my mind off of it."
"Alright. Get some clothes on." I got up and put one of Bryce's hoodies on and some shorts. He threw on a pair of sweatpants and a black shirt.
"Ready?" He nodded and grabbed my hand. I nodded as we walked downstairs. Everyone gave us weird looks.
"What?" They shook their heads and Bryce rolled his eyes. I messed with my hoodie strings.
"You're so cute," Bryce said. I smiled slightly. We sat on the couch and everyone was passing out snacks.
"What are we watching?" I asked quietly.
"Playing With Fire." I nodded and cuddled closer to Bryce. He pulled a blanket over us and wrapped his arms around me. I smiled. We all watched to movie together and laughed along with it. When the movie was over, we all just started talking.
"So, Andy," Evan started.
"What?"
"Did Daddy treat you good?" he teased.
"Fuck off," I said as I glared at him. Evan laughed. I rolled my eyes.
"Evan, shut the fuck up!" Craig yelled. Evan froze. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay." I sighed.
"I'm sorry, Andy."
"It's okay."
"I was just trying to have a little fun. I won't do it again."
"I don't care if you joke around. I'm just not in the mood."
"I'm still sorry, kid." I shrugged. Evan sighed.
"Bryce, we need to talk," Dad and James said.
"A-about what?"
"Now."
"O-okay."
